The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 5949: Medicine 3

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The medical bag made by Su Luo was originally used to draw blood, just in case.

Now that the old man is eager to use it here, Su Luo will naturally be here first.

Anyway, there are quite a few dragon whiskers for the Flame Lightning Little White Dragon. She can do it back.

Su Luo plunges a long needle into the blood clot of the old man!

"Hiss!" Father Huan trembles in the lower back and draws a breath of air, then slowly opens his eyes, his eyes a little dazed.

Su Luo smiled faintly at Master Huan: "It will hurt when taking drugs. Every time, like thousands of ants and insects crawling through the wound, not that the old man should be able to bear it."

Huan Huan really can bear it, but his forehead keeps sweating down.

Su Luo winked at Mrs. Nangong.

Mrs. Nangong was still stunned. Grandma Bai had taken out the veil and handed it to Mrs. Nangong.

"Oh." Mrs. Nangong reacted and took the veil up to wipe the sweat for her dad.

Huan Huan saw Mrs. Nangong, took her hand, moved her lips, but was speechless.

"Father, you will be fine, you see, this is Gongjiu ’s future daughter-in-law, looks beautiful? The medical technique is more beautiful, your injury is drizzle in her eyes, it will be cured in a while, it ’s fine Yes. "Madam Nangong, while wiping sweat to the old man, while showing off Su Luo, did not forget to brag.

Su Luo looked at the bitter smile.

Huan Huan knew his daughter, she always said something, so what she said should be the truth.

Huan Huan looked at Su Luo carefully, and nodded secretly. Indeed, his eyes were clear and clear, and he was a rare and transparent girl.

And the others cried when they heard Mrs. Nangong.

"What?"

"This yellow-haired girl and Gong Er?"

"What a joke? What identity of Gong Er, what character?"

"Why are you a mother so bad for your son!"

Everyone said they could n’t accept this, so they all criticized Nangongfu ’s population.

Mrs. Nangong sneered: "My Palace II likes it yourself, you have opinions to tell him."

Everyone was speechless.

Say to Nangong Liuyun? Everyone doesn't want to die ...

At this moment, Su Luo's needle tube has been inserted into the blood clot in the waist of Master Huan. Wisps of dark purple toxin follow the needle tube all the way to the transparent balloon.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.

Huan Pei was a little worried: "If this needle sticks down, will there be blood beads seeping out? Will it be poisoned to the side of the lumbar spine? Will it ...

He asked Su Luo a bunch, but Su Luo ignored her at all.

After a slap-shaped airbag filled with dark purple blood, Su Luo pulled the airbag out of the leather tube and changed another airbag to continue pumping.

There is so much blood?

The surroundings are very quiet, and everyone ’s eyes are on Su Luo.

With the passage of time, the blood flow rate becomes slower and slower, and the dark purple blood flowing out gradually begins to change color, becoming brighter red.

"Does this mean that the toxin has been discharged?" Huan Pei asked with concern.

"It's far away." The magic needle in Su Luo's hands continuously stimulated Huan's lumbar and cervical spine meridians, and the blood that was nearly depleted began to accelerate outwards again.

Su Luo smiled faintly: "It's just stimulating the surrounding acupuncture points, squeezing out the last bit of poisonous juice, nothing."