Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Remember for a second【】

Fang Chen, dressed in a long black coat and tall and slender, was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window in the living room talking on the phone.

When Huo Yao and Lin Shuwen came in, he turned slightly and glanced at them, his thin face was serious, then he turned back and continued talking.

Seeing this, Lin Shuwen pointed to the sofa in the living room, and said to Huo Yao, "Miss Huo, sit down first, Mr. Fang will be fine soon."

Huo Jin nodded.

The decoration of the villa is in a modern style of black and white simplicity. It is low-key and shows the designer's taste. Lin Shuwen went to the refrigerator and brought back a bottle of pure water, handed it to Huo Yao, and then sat down on the single sofa beside him.

Lin Shuwen could see that Huo Yao was a person with few words, and he had nothing in common with a teenage high school student, so he just sat there quietly and didn't talk much.

Soon, Fang Chen finished talking on the phone and walked back. Looking at Huo Yao, he was not as serious as when he spoke on the phone just now, "I'm sorry, it's been a long wait."

"It's alright." Huo Yao shook his head, turned and glanced at him a few times. Compared with the last time, the other party's complexion was obviously much better. Although he was still skinny, at least he was full of energy.

"It seems to be recovering well." Huo Yao said.

Fang Chen pursed his lips and said politely, "Thanks to your prescription."

Huo Yao hummed softly, with a natural pride in his eyebrows.

Her medical skills were originally the best in the clan, and her talent was rated as unparalleled.

Pointing to the position next to him, Huo Yao said, "I'll take your pulse first."

Fang Chen nodded, sat down beside Huo Yao, and slightly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his still very thin wrists. The veins and blood vessels were very obvious, and it looked terrible.

For a moment when he stretched out his hand, Fang Chen's fingertips trembled slightly. He deliberately glanced at Huo Yao, and saw that there was no abnormal color on her face, as if he was not frightened by this hideous appearance.

Soon, Huo Yao put her fingers on Fang Chen's wrist, and after a while, she retracted her hand.

"Miss Huo, how's it going?" Lin Shuwen next to him was even more nervous than Fang Chen, and hurriedly asked aloud.

Huo Yao's graceful eyebrows twitched slightly.

But he quickly stretched out, glanced at Lin Shuwen, and asked, "Is it recovering well, but you didn't take the amount I prescribed?"

The pulse looks like a floating number but is weak and soft, obviously excessive warming.

"Uh, I'm taking it according to your prescription..." Lin Shuwen hadn't finished speaking, but when he met Huo Yao's clearly discerning eyes, his voice stopped.

After a few seconds of pause, Lin Shuwen told the truth: "Young Master Pei readjusted it according to your prescription, and took it with the prepared Chinese medicine pill."

No wonder.

Huo Yao's lips pursed slightly.

Seeing that her expression was different, Lin Shuwen groaned inwardly, so he hurriedly asked, "Miss Huo, is there any problem with our Mr. Fang...?"

"Do you think that only medicines made by alchemists can be called medicines and cure diseases?" Huo Yao tilted his head slightly, looked at Lin Shuwen, and suddenly asked.

Obviously these words sounded normal, but Lin Shuwen was inexplicably cold sweat, he opened his mouth, "I..."

"I think you should not call me over today, but go to Pei Rong." Huo Yao said lightly.

What's the point of treating a disease if you don't follow the medicine?

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