Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

When Huo Yao left the ward, she had already walked to the elevator entrance. Finally, she turned back and walked to the nurse's station. After a few words with the nurse, she left.

When I returned to school, it was the third class in the afternoon.

During the break, Huo Yao stuffed Mengying with the autograph Tong Yu had brought her, and then lay on the table.

Meng Ying didn't even look at the autograph, but directly asked, "Ju sister, why did you bump into an old man in school today? Is that old man okay?"

Huo Yao turned his head and looked at Meng Ying depressed: "I am also very confused, why is there such an old man in the school!"

It looked like it was waiting for her to show up.

Meng Ying's lips twitched, "It's possible that someone's parent is coming to school."

"Who knows." Huo Yao sighed.

"Didn't you follow to the hospital? How was he? Was the collision serious?" Mengying's point was here.

Huo Yao held up his head and said in a very serious tone: "Dear, please pay attention to your words, I am the victim!"

Meng Ying touched the tip of her nose, "But everyone is telling you that you hit it." Otherwise, how could even the ambulance come.

Sure enough, this kind of old man is troublesome.

Huo Yao helped his forehead, "That's called Pengci, don't let me hit."

"Ahem, did you lose money?" Meng Ying asked.

"Don't even think about it." Huo Yao looked murderous when he mentioned Qian.

"It's okay if you didn't lose money, but to be on the safe side, you'd better look for a teacher when you look back. The school has monitoring. If you have evidence, you can say anything." Meng Ying suggested.

Huo Yao waved his hand, didn't want to say anything, and went back to the table again.

Seeing this, Meng Ying had nothing but comfort.

*

After school, Huo Yao went home straight away, not taking care of the old man touching porcelain in the hospital.

She knows medicine herself, and she knows whether the other person is sick or not.

As for why she suddenly touched Porcelain, she didn't want to ask about it, just as it was an episode.

Today, it was an appointment to administer an injection to Min Yu next door, so after dinner, Huo Yao found a reason to leave the house.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood today, what happened?" Min Yu asked, sitting leaning on the bedside, looking at Huo Yao who was holding the silver needle disinfection.

Can someone say something like being touched?

Huo Yao pursed his lips and said nothing.

That beautiful face was cold and deserted, and it was almost impossible to write the words ‘Don’t mess with me’. The silver needle in his hand was shining with silver under the light, inexplicably reflecting the coldness on her face.

The more Min Yu looked at the silver needle in her hand, the more abrupt eyebrows became, and he couldn't help saying: "Otherwise, change the needle to tomorrow?"

Huo Yao tilted his head and glanced at Min Yu, with no room for negotiation: "Lie down."

Min Yu: "."

This look is really scary.

Just like the acupuncture method a few days ago, more than one hundred silver needles were all inserted into the acupuncture points, and the whole process took nearly two hours.

What Huo Yao gave him this time was not neuralgia, but a dark disease in his muscles, so it took longer than last time.

After finishing the last needle, Huo Yao's face was visibly pale, and he didn't have much strength.

After taking a deep breath, she asked Zhuo Yun to put the boiled Chinese medicine in the wooden barrel that had been prepared.

The last step is to soak in the medicated bath, and needles are also applied during the medicated bath.

The process of applying the needle cannot be interrupted, so at this time, there are only two of them in the entire bathroom.