The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 4511: Meet 7

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Chu San said to Su Luo: "Go in, we will wait for you outside the door."

At this time, a few of them are not suitable to go in.

Su Luo nodded calmly and pushed the door in. When closing the door, Su Luo solemnly left a sentence: "No one is allowed to come in without my permission."

Ning Tianhao's expression taken for granted by Su Luo: "Who does she think she is, and no one is allowed to enter!"

Chu San sighed long.

If he did n’t know that Su Luo was an imperial pharmacist who broke out of the medicine king valley, he would not have enough confidence in Su Luo.

But for this matter, the Guild of the Refining Pharmacists will absolutely not allow it to be disclosed, otherwise ... Chu San knows that the Chu family will also endure the anger of the Guild of Refining Pharmacists if it is not just him.

So, Chu San said angrily: "This girl's medical skills are good, plus the person who is worried about Gong Er, so look at it, anyway, the situation will not be worse than it is now."

Despite this, Ning Tianhao is full of unbelief.

Su Luo pushed the door in and saw the Nangong Liuyun lying on the snow-white soft couch at a glance. Even if he was in a coma, he still had an aura that refused to be thousands of miles away.

He seems to have built a barrier around him.

When facing him, people around him will unconsciously retreat and stay away from him.

He has the aristocratic alienated alienation. If it were not for him to take the initiative, others would not be able to approach him.

Su Luo stood in front of the Nangong Liuyun Soft Couch, looking at the beautiful face.

The days of his coma are not short. His handsome face is too pale due to excessive blood loss, and he has lost a lot because of the long coma. The calmness of the pretense was a thousand miles away, my heart was tightly gripped, and the pain was sour and astringent.

He said he didn't care, he thought he really didn't care, but when he saw such a weak man, his instinctive heartache ran out of his way.

Su Luo takes a deep breath, forcibly suppresses the rising emotions, because she has more important things to do.

She walked to the Nangong Liuyun Soft Couch and knelt down beside him, his hands as white as jade touching his wrist.

Su Luo's big mouthful of breathing finally calmed his mind and gave him a pulse to examine his condition.

After spending half an hour, Su Luo finally finally carefully checked the body of Nangong Liuyun.

During the inspection process, Su Luo felt so distressed that he wanted to cry and forced to hold back.

She did n’t understand that she was not much apart from Nangong Liuyun. How could he make his body like this in such a short time?

In addition to the internal injury to Leng Qishao's palm, he suffered no less than ten injuries on his body, no matter how big or small he was. Now it ’s okay to be young, and when you get old, these dark injuries accumulate to a critical point and burst together, just like Donald ...

Tang Lao ’s injury Su Luo also has no cure, all she can do is procrastinate his old man ’s life.

"Why don't you care so much about your own body!" Su Luo stared at the pale and pale face, which was distressed and exasperated.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes closed tightly, showing no signs of awakening.

"Chu San said that you lost too much blood because of me, then I will return the blood to you." Su Luo looked quietly at the beautiful face with a soft voice, like a feather stroke After that, "So, we don't owe each other."