Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Fang Chen, dressed in a long black coat and a straight and slender figure, 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 around and glanced at them slightly, their thin faces were serious, then he turned back and continued to talk.

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

Huo Yao nodded.

The decoration of the villa is black and white, simple and modern, with a low-key and designer taste. Lin Shuwen went to the refrigerator and took a piece of pure water back, handed it to Huo Yao, and then sat down on the single sofa.

Lin Shuwen could see that Huo Yao was a relatively seldom person, and he had nothing in common with a teenage high school student, so he just sat there quietly, saying nothing.

Soon, Fang Chen came back after talking on the phone, looking at Huo Yao, but he was not as serious as he was when he talked on the phone, "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

"It's okay." Huo Yao shook his head, and then looked at him for a few moments. Compared with the last time, the other person's complexion is obviously much better. Although he is still skinny, at least he is energetic.

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

Fang Chen pursed his lips and said politely, "Thanks to the prescription you prescribed."

Huo Yao hummed, his brows and eyes were born with pride.

Her medical skills were originally the best in the clan, and her talent was judged to be unmatched.

Pointing to the location next to him, Huo Yao said: "I will get your pulse first."

Fang Chen nodded, and sat down on Huo Yao's side, and slightly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his still skinny wrists. The veins and veins were very obvious, which looked terrifying.

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

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

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

Huo Yaojuanxiu's eyebrows were slightly twisted, but they stretched out quickly. After taking a look at Lin Shuwen, she asked, "The recovery is pretty good, but you didn't take the amount of my prescription?"

The pulse appears to be floating and soft, and it is clear that there is too much warming.

"Uh, I'm taking it according to your prescription..." Lin Shuwen didn't finish his words, but when he met Huo Yao's eyes that clearly saw everything, his voice stopped.

After a few seconds, Lin Shuwen told the truth: "It was Master Pei who readjusted it according to your prescription and took it as a Chinese medicine pill."

No wonder.

Huo Yao's lips were slightly pursed.

Seeing her look different, Lin Shuwen groaned in her heart, and hurriedly asked: "Miss Huo, our Mr. Fang...is there any problem?"

"Do you think that medicines made by pharmacists are only medicines that can cure diseases?" Huo Yao tilted his head slightly, looking at Lin Shuwen, and suddenly asked.

Obviously these words sounded normal, but Lin Shuwen was inexplicably sweaty. He opened his mouth, "I..."

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

What's the point of treating illness if the medicine is not taken according to the doctor?