Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

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"By the way, I brought this for you." Fu Ya put the tea in front of and behind Huo Yao, and took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket, "I don't know if you can use it or not, but you can always put it on your body. in case."

While speaking, she handed the porcelain bottle over.

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Huo Yao looked at her, took the porcelain bottle, and after unplugging it, she looked surprised, "Is this extracted from the stems and leaves of poppies?"

Fu Ya nodded, "This medicinal powder is colorless and odorless. Once it touches the skin, it will blend into the blood vessels along the way, which can temporarily paralyze the human nervous system. Although it is not a deadly poison, it can also start to take effect in critical situations. "

Huo Yao probably guessed why Fu Ya gave this to her. After a pause, she put the cork back on and put it back in her coat pocket, "I'll take it, Xie Xie."

This medicine powder is given to that kid Shangguan Yun, he should need it.

When Fu Ya saw Huo Yao accept it, her nervous fingers loosened, and she finally had something she could get her hands on, for fear of being disliked.

"By the way, your friend from the Pharmacy Association, didn't you embarrass you?" Huo Yao asked again after remembering the Pharmacy Association's assessment.

"No." Speaking of Fu Cheng, Fu Ya's expression became a little colder, "Don't worry about him, he asked for it by himself."

Huo Yao nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. She took a sip of the fruit tea. After two minutes, she said lightly, "I heard that the Medical Research Institute is looking for people with special physiques."

Fu Ya's eyes were startled, and her hand under the low table trembled invisibly.

Huo Yao put down the cup and looked at Fu Ya, "Be careful."

**

When I came out of the tavern, the sky outside was dim, the air quality was much worse to the naked eye, and it was foggy, which was a sign that it was about to rain.

Huo Yao stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

Before we got home, the car started to rain heavily on the way, and it not only did not stop outside the villa, but it was getting heavier.

When Huo Yao entered the house, his down jacket was already wet, but the rain had not soaked into the clothes inside.

Song Ning saw this,

Nagging a few words, let her quickly go back to the room to take a hot bath.

It's been half an hour after finishing.

Huo Yao went downstairs and saw her parents and three brothers sitting in the living room talking together, she paused and walked over.

Song Ning still held a piece of paper with unknown contents in her hand. She handed it directly to Huo Yao, "What do you think of this?"

As soon as Huo Yao sat down, he was stuffed with such a stack of papers, and faintly aware of the death greetings from her own mother, she didn't look at it for the first time, only looked up at Ms. Song, pretending to be stupid: "What do you think? "

Song Ning just pointed, "Can't you just see it?"

Only then did Huo Yao lower his head. After a few minutes, he finally read it. He said seriously, "This asset transfer letter doesn't seem to have any problems. Mom, congratulations on your journey of becoming a rich woman!"

Song Ning: "..."

The corner of Huo Sange's lips twitched next to him, as expected of what his little sister could say.

Song Ning pressed his eyebrows, "Don't be rude to me."

Huo Yao sat up straight and put the asset transfer book of the Song family on the coffee table, "Okay mom, you say, I'll listen."

Very nice gesture.

Song Ning looked at such a daughter, and instantly didn't know where to start. In the end, she just had a headache and asked, "How much did your Uncle Changfeng tell you about the Huo family?"

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