Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

At this time, Huo Yao had already arrived at the clubhouse with Huo Changfeng. The signal in the suite upstairs was probably not very good. As soon as it was connected, there was a sound of banging, banging and freezing.

Huo Yao took the phone from her ear and looked at it. She hung up the phone and quickly connected to the club’s wireless network. She sent a WeChat message to Fang Chen. [The phone signal is not very good, chat on WeChat. 】

Fang Chen originally wanted to redial a call. When he saw the message that popped up on the screen, he changed his fingertips to open WeChat, and soon he typed back: [My teacher has a friend from the Pharmacist Association, and he is very good about your medicine. Interested and want to see you. 】

The clubhouse suite was very large. Huo Yao walked to the sofa and sat down. She pressed her eyebrows when she saw the message from Fang Chen.

Because she avoided the recognition of the medicine, she deliberately made it a little rough when refining, and she didn't have a good character. As long as she didn't meet a senior expert in medicine, even Lao Pei would not be able to recognize it.

Soon, Huo Yao replied [Sorry, it is not convenient. 】

Fang Chen was not surprised to receive this reply, except that Wang Lao Zhuozhuo's eyes were still on his body, he paused, and then responded: [He is the president of the Pharmacist Association. 】

Huo Yao's lips twitched, no wonder the medicine would be recognized, and he was not interested in the president, and then he refused, [Too busy, no time to meet people. 】

Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn’t tell that this was a decline. After he got back a good one, he raised his head and looked at Mr. Wang with apologetics, “Sorry Mr. Wang, she’s too busy studying and can’t get out. time."

"So..." Wang Lao had disappointment in his eyes, but he understood that after all, he was an expert and a senior.

In ancient times, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times, and being rejected once was nothing.

Thinking like this, Mr. Wang felt more comfortable, and he smiled again, "Then wait until he is not busy..."

Before he could say the word, Mr. Wang reacted with hindsight. He twitched his cheeks and looked at Fang Chen, "...what did you just say he was too busy?"

Did he hear it wrong?

It sounds like you are too busy studying? ?

Fang Chen was startled, and subconsciously replied: "Learn."

The smile on the corners of Wang Lao's lips solidified, and he asked, "What study?"

"Let's go to school, that little girl is still a college student." Li Fang explained next to him, and didn't realize what impact this said would have on Mr. Wang.

go to school?

College Students?

Still a little girl? ?

After all, Mr. Wang's expression was not stretched. He pointed to the plastic bottle with the medicine in his hand. "You said the person who made this medicine was still a school...little girl??"

Li Fang glanced at Wang Lao inexplicably, and said, "Yes, what's wrong with this?"

Old Wang: "!!!"

What's wrong with this? Is this very wrong? !

Old Wang pressed his eyebrows, and then said, "Do you know what this medicine is?"

Li Fang looked at him, thinking that he was going to give a'food' back, and the other party might want to pounce on him and then shake his head.

"This is an S-level medicine, no, it may be more advanced than an S-level..." Mr. Wang pinched the bottle, looking in a daze and trance: "I was only in my thirties before refining the S-level. Medicine."

A college student, at most in his twenties, can refine this level. This is simply beyond description.

He Shu, his most talented disciple, only came out in his 30s.

Li Fang didn't know the level of the medicine, but looking at the expression on Wang Lao, he also understood that the medicine must be very expensive. Thinking about it, he reached out and took the bottle back from Wang Lao and put it in the other side of his clothes pocket. in.

Old Wang who recovered his senses: "???"