Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Remember for a second【】

That incense is the most important thing to delay the aggravation of the master's physical injury. This Miss Huo actually killed the incense without saying a word.

Yang Yi's eyes were red, and he had a ferocious appearance. At this time, his anger was even more terrifying. He walked over and snatched the half-burning incense from Huo Yao's hand, and then took out the lighter. To rekindle.

Huo Yao was not frightened by his appearance, the corners of his lips twitched lightly, "If you want him to die sooner, continue to light the incense."

Her voice sounded very light and light, but it was inexplicably sharp.

Yang Yi's hand paused, knowing that he shouldn't be affected by the other party's words that he didn't understand, but his finger on the lighter didn't press down for a long time.

When Pei Lao heard the words, he looked at Huo Yao subconsciously and asked, "Why can't I burn incense?"

Huo Yao sat down beside Min Yu, and just said to him lightly, "Stretch out your hand."

Min Yu turned his head to the side, seeing that Huo Yao's expression was the same as usual, but those cross-stitched eyes were deep and deep like he had never seen before, and they were not in line with her age.

He stretched out his hand.

Huo Yao put her fingertips on her wrist, and her delicate face gradually took on a seriousness as she probed for her pulse. After a while, she withdrew her hand.

His eyes fell on Min Yu's calf that had been hit before, he leaned over and stretched out his trouser legs, glanced at it, and put it down.

"Paper, pen." Huo Yao pursed his lips, and spat out these two words in a succinct manner.

When Zhuo Yun heard this, he subconsciously went to find the paper and pen. After a while, he came back and handed the paper and pen to Huo Yao with a much more respectful attitude than before.

He didn't think about Huo Yao's friend who was a genius doctor who made incense. Judging from the situation just got his pulse, it was not difficult to see that she might be skilled in medicine.

Soon, Huo Yao made a list of materials on the paper. After writing it, he handed it to Zhuo Yun, "I need these medicinal materials."

After a pause, Huo Yao said again: "But there are a few herbs on it that may not be easy to find."

Zhuo Yun held the prescription with a firm expression, "I will find it no matter how hard it is to find it."

At this time, he had completely put all his hopes on Huo Yao.

Huo Yao thought about it,

Just said: "Well, no hurry, just be ready within three days."

When Zhuo Yun heard the voice, he couldn't help but glanced at his master carefully. He didn't seem to be in a hurry about his master's situation. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more.

"Then I'll prepare now." Zhuo Yun said.

Holding the prescription, he wanted to walk out, but when he passed by Yang Yi, Yang Yi grabbed his arm.

Zhuo Yun looked at Yang Yi, not understanding what he meant.

Yang Yi glanced at Huo Yao, then glanced at the list of herbs in Zhuo Yun's hand, his eyes finally fell on his face, his voice was very deep, "Brother Yu, his body is not a joke."

Although this Miss Huo seemed to be skilled in medicine at this time, even when Pei Lao came and didn't dare to prescribe medicine easily, she simply took a pulse and made a list of medicines, with that casual look. , How can people believe that she can cure the disease?

He doesn't believe that a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old can have any good medical skills. Even if her medical skills are good, can it be better than Pei Lao, the inheritor of the century-old family of traditional Chinese medicine, known as the national doctor?

Zhuo Yun met Yang Yi's eyes, but he didn't understand his concerns, but... he took a deep breath and said firmly, "I believe Miss Huo."

Yang Yi frowned, "You..."

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