Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

As Pei Feng's words fell, Old Pei's expression changed.

He first glanced at Fang Chen and Lin Shuwen, before turning his gaze on his younger son's face again, with obvious disappointment in his eyes, "Have you learned medicine for so many years?"

Pei Feng frowned, and when he reacted, he said again: "Big brother has said before that some high-level poisons may not be detected by simple testing, not to mention that this is a B-level antidote. You have to try it before you know if it works."

After a few seconds, he added: "Instead of waiting like this without any clue, why not give the patient a chance?"

"You still have reason." Old Pei trembled with anger.

Everyone has this mentality, so what else does the doctor do?

Pei Feng curled his mouth and wanted to speak again, but he was swept over by Pei Rong's eyes, and he stopped immediately.

Pei Rong didn't expect his brother to speak so thoughtlessly. Although the next few words are not unreasonable, the practitioners pay attention to being responsible for the patient, and a slight mistake can cause a big mistake.

Instead, Pei Rong refilled the detoxification pill that he had poured out in his hand into the bottle, and then looked at Lin Shuwen and Fang Chen, "I made you laugh. My father is right. The cause of the disease is unknown, so I really can’t take the medicine rashly. ."

"Lord Young Master, you said that it is serious. Second Young Master said so because of our husband's health." Lin Shuwen watched Pei Rong put the medicine away, feeling a little regretful.

If there is still a chance to choose, he doesn't know the reason why medicine can't be taken casually, but now... even if a dead horse is used as a living horse doctor, he thinks he can try it.

"Let's do this, I will test the blood again." Pei Rong thought for a while and decided like this.

"Alright." Lin Shuwen had to respond. Although he didn't understand why it was related to the drug now, he didn't ask too much. He just turned to Fang Chen and comforted: "Sir, don't worry, there will be Way."

Fang Chen's face was always indifferent and indifferent, as if he had already accepted any conclusions, his voice was low and hoarse, "No, you can prepare the car for writing."

Lin Shuwen's eyes widened when he heard the words, "How can this be done, do you want to give up?"

Fang Chen raised his hand and his eyes fell on the back of his skinny hand. The shriveled skin looked very ugly, his fingers curled up, and he was silent for a few seconds before he said: "This is the case, there is no need to force it. ."

"But..." Lin Shuwen wanted to say something more, but Fang Chen's attitude was familiar and determined. Knowing that his mind was determined, it turned into a long sigh and said, "...Then I will prepare the car."

When Lin Shuwen passed by Elder Pei, Elder Pei called to him, "Wait a minute, can you let my little friend have a try now?"

From the beginning when he entered the room, Mr. Pei was waiting for Pei Rong's diagnosis. Because Lin Shuwen insisted on allowing him to see a doctor, in order not to disgust Master Xiao Huo, he kept waiting until now.

The moment Lin Shuwen heard what Elder Pei said, he still stood there in a daze for a second, and then as if only remembering this, he could not help but raise his eyes and look at the person standing beside him. The little girl who deliberately ignored Zero.

Even Pei Rong didn't see any tricks, is this little girl all right?