Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Min Yu glanced at Huo Yao with a gloomy expression, as if he had suddenly changed his personality. After a while, he slowly comforted, "Your grandmother will be fine."

Huo Yao let out a soft hum, her eyelids drooped, her long eyelashes cast a light shadow, and her quiet appearance did not show any anxiety.

Soon, the ward door opened from inside.

Huo Yao raised his head and walked over unhurriedly.

The doctor took off the mask and looked at Huo Yao and Min Yu, with a bit of seriousness and scolding on their faces, "The old man is fine for now, but you juniors can't restrain your temper if you have any temper? I don't know. Her heart is not good, can't she be stimulated?"

Huo Yao's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied very politely and humbly: "We know, we will pay attention in the future."

Perhaps her attitude was very polite, and she was able to listen to her words. The doctor had no intention of saying a few words at first, but he just warned: "Go in and accompany her, and be careful not to let her be stimulated again!"

"Okay." Huo Yao nodded slightly, and after the doctor and nurse left, she walked into the ward.

The old lady hadn't woken up yet, she was lying there quietly with an oxygen mask on her mouth, and the data on the instrument beside her was beating smoothly and steadily.

Huo Yao only glanced at the instruments next to him lightly, then turned to the chair next to him and sat down beside the hospital bed.

After watching the old lady quietly for a while, Huo Yao stretched out his hand again, gently tucked the quilt for her, and finally took the old lady's hand beside him as if nothing had happened.

Min Yu also sat down on the chair beside him. When he looked over, he only saw the silhouette of Huo Yao, but didn't notice her small movements.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Min Yu retracted his gaze, slowly took out the phone, glanced at the information displayed on the screen, and put the phone back in his pocket.

It's just that after about two minutes, the phone vibrated again. This time, it was not a message, but someone called.

Min Yu frowned, glanced at Huo Yao, then stood up and walked out of the ward.

His steps were very light, and he hardly made any sound. It was not until the sound of the door closing that Huo Yao turned his head and looked in the direction of the door. After a thoughtful second, she withdrew her gaze.

After a while, Min Yu returned to the ward again, Huo Yao slowly put the old lady's hand into the quilt, then raised his head to look at Min Yu, his voice was soft, "Thank you tonight, it's getting late, You go back to rest early, and I can watch here."

Min Yu raised his eyebrows, "So polite."

Huo Yao leaned back lazily on the chair, his delicate face was not as calm as when he first entered the hospital, but more relaxed, "Not really, shouldn't you have something else to do?"

She glanced lightly at the phone in his hand that had not yet been put in his pocket.

Min Yu was quite surprised by Huo Yao's level of sensitivity, but he did have something to do. After a pause, he said, "I may not be in City S these days. If you have anything, please call me."

"Okay." Huo Yao waved his hand. He deserved to be happy, but he obviously didn't care about it.

Seeing this, Min Yu just smiled, "Let's go."

Soon, only Huo Yao and the old lady on the bed were left in the ward. After the nurse on duty came to check the situation for the last time, Huo Yao was lying beside the bed ready to rest.

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the next day.