Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Fang Chen approached, and when his gaze passed Min Yu, he paused slightly and nodded at him politely. Then he opened the empty chair beside Huo Yao and sat down and shouted "Miss Huo".

Min Yu: "..."

There was a moment of stagnation in his expression.

After Huo Yao finished eating the last bit of fruit in his hand, he turned to look at Fang Chen, took a tissue and wiped his hand, after thinking about it, he said, "I'll get your pulse."

"No hurry." Fang Chen smiled slightly, the usual solemnity on his handsome face faded, with some peace.

He tucked his sleeves up a bit, exposing his thin wrists, with blood vessels still clearly visible, and placed them on the table with palms facing up.

Soon, Huo Yao stretched out her hand and landed on her pulse. At this moment, her eyebrows and eyes were rarely replaced by the attention of the doctor. A few seconds later, she retracted her finger and said calmly, "I have recovered well, last time. You can stop taking the prescribed medicine for another week."

Fang Chen listened and nodded, "Well, I see, thank you."

During this time, he obviously felt that his body was much better, and he didn't know whether it was a psychological effect, nor was he irritable and panicked when he took the pill made by Pei Rong before.

"You're welcome." Huo Yao waved his hand generously, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Min Yu handing over a tissue.

Huo Yao tilted his head, looking at Min Yu seemingly unknown.

Min Yu's expression remained as usual, with a slight inattention between his eyebrows and eyes, looking at Huo Yao, he just said faintly: "Wipe your hands."

Huo Yao: "?"

Seeing this, Min Yu directly stuffed the tissue into her right hand that had just passed the pulse for Fang Chen.

The warmth of the man's fingertips swept across his palm, even though it was only a very brief touch, Huo Yao's hand was still slightly invisible.

She coughed, looked back, lowered her head, and wiped her fingers with a tissue.

Be regarded as giving someone face.

The corners of Min Yu's lips hooked, and the man leaned back lazily. As soon as he stretched out his long arms, he leaned on the backrest of Huo Yao's seat at will.

He didn't look at Fang Chen, but the action of taking the oath of sovereignty was obvious.

At this moment, Fang Chen, who had witnessed the actions of the two throughout the process, reacted, and suddenly there was no expression on his face.

Just take a pulse, do you want to be so frantic?

Pei Feng next to him had been paying attention to what Huo Yao and Fang Chen were talking about. In fact, before Huo Yao came to the clubhouse, he took Fang Chen's pulse first.

From the onset of Fang Chen's illness to the so-called recovery now, he has never detected a difference from ordinary people in his pulse.

If he hadn't seen Fang Chen's body change with his own eyes, he might not really think that Fang Chen was sick.

Even though she didn't want to think that a 17 or 18-year-old girl had too high medical skills, Pei Feng had to admit that Fang Chen's illness was really due to her.

Pei Feng glanced at Huo Yao, and didn't know how the other party judged the cause from the pulse.

However, although he was very curious, he would not take the initiative to ask. After all, he was not like his father, who could not be an elder, but he opened his mouth and called a little girl master to be degraded.

Grasping, Pei Feng remembered something, and then moved the chair, and then paused beside Fang Chen, then he took out a bottle from his pocket, as if on purpose, in front of Huo Yao Face, pass the bottle to Fang Chen.

When Fang Chen looked at what Pei Feng handed over, he was still startled.