Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Today, Huo Yao wore a khaki sweater with jeans. The sleeves at his wrists were rolled up to reveal the white shirt cuffs inside. The image of a female college student was very obvious.

Although Wang Lao knew from Li Fang and Fang Chen that the other party was a college student, after seeing him with his own eyes, he still felt unable to digest the facts.

This is really too young!

His granddaughter is older than her.

Faced with Wang Lao's gaze, Huo Yao just nodded slightly at him calmly, and then greeted him with Li Fang, "Lao Li."

Her facial features are already very delicate, and the whole person looks as calm and generous as the first time she saw them. Li Fang smiled slightly, and after shouting Xiaohuo, he pointed to Wang Lao beside her, " This is Mr. Wang and the president of the Pharmacist Association."

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Huo Yao was polite, not humble, and did not change because he heard that the other party was the president of the Pharmacist Association.

As if this is just an ordinary old man.

When Wang Lao saw this, he was slightly surprised. He had seen all kinds of people, and most of them would become awed or pleased in every way when hearing his identity. Those who were calm like this were just so few. One.

Li Fang coughed, interrupted Wang Lao's eyes, and said, "Go in and talk."

After speaking, he led people into it.

Lao Wang sighed slightly, but he stood aside, and when Huo Yao entered, he slowly walked behind, raising his eyes to look at Huo Yao's back from time to time.

Lao Li's medicine was really made by this girl?

A group of people went into the hall and sat down.

Huo Yao didn't say too much nonsense, so he immediately took the pulse for Li.

The physical condition is almost as expected, the active virosome has been controlled by the drug to a critical point, Huo Yao retracted her hand, and she took out the sheepskin roll from her bag.

Inside is her needle and thread.

Lao Wang next to him was holding a teacup. Although he was drinking tea in his mouth, his attention was always on Huo Yao's body. When he saw the very slender gold thread she took out, he was a little startled.

Huo Yao didn’t pay attention to Wang Lao’s expression. After sterilizing the gold thread and silver needle one by one, he let Li Lao lay on the sofa with his fingers wrapped around the gold thread several times and looked at Lao Li, “I want to give it to you now. It may be a bit painful to give the needle."

Veteran Li unbuttoned his shirt, "It's okay, I can stand it."

Huo Yao glanced at him, tapped his fingers a few times on his acupuncture points, and then picked up the silver needle to seal the acupuncture points. The gold thread entwined around his fingers seemed to be as soft as hair. It pierced the skin easily.

As the fingertip moved on the skin, the gold thread entered the blood vessels little by little, and then to the veins near the heart, pushing the toxins that had been separated by the drug control into the shoulders.

Huo Yao's technique is very skillful. When the gold thread enters the heart, there is almost no tremor or pause. Moreover, the veins near the heart are originally wrapped and crossed. The strength is important, and the gold thread is very easy to break. .

This made Wang Lao who knew acupuncture well to see this scene extremely shocked.

He had never seen such a weird acupuncture.

In ancient times, there was indeed a gold thread into the body acupuncture method, but it is said that it is extremely difficult to know, and it has almost been lost. Therefore, most of the usual methods of silver needle acupuncture are left behind.

Lao Wang wasn't sure if this was the lost gold thread injecting needle technique, but judging from the little girl's skillful technique, it was beyond his reach.