Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Hearing this, Min Yu tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and said: "Call me afterwards."

Huo Yao paused for two seconds before replying: "It's not convenient for you to go."

Li Fang was originally a cadre, there was no one to take him where he lived, and he couldn't get in at all.

"Call me when you come out." Min Yu said lightly.

Huo Yao thought for a while, and felt that this would also work, "Okay, then I'll go first."

"Yeah." Min Yu nodded.

Soon, Huo Yao turned back to Lin Shuwen's car. Lin Shuwen closed the car door for her, then quietly glanced at the direction of the black car, and when he met the other person's sight, he shrank subconsciously.

This look always feels a little scary.

Lin Shuwen hurriedly opened the cab door and sat in. He glanced at Huo Yao and asked, "Is your friend looking for you?"

"Yeah." Huo Yao answered, "Let's drive."

When Lin Shuwen heard this, he didn't say anything, and started the car's engine.

When he turned around and left, he looked at the car that was still parked in the side rearview mirror, and wondered in his heart about the relationship between Huo Yao and the Min family, fearing that it was more than pure friendship...

**

After half an hour, the car drove to Li's house.

When Huo Yao arrived, Mr. Wang had already arrived and was waiting for her to come.

Huo Yao didn't seem to be surprised that Wang Lao was also there. After greeted him, he didn't talk nonsense and directly started giving Li Fang the last injection.

When the acupuncture was applied, Wang Lao was still on the sidelines, watching her skillful technique and the precise judgment of the silver needle penetrating the acupuncture points, and couldn't help feeling: "You have been practicing human acupuncture points since you were young?"

"Study for a few years." Huo Yao said lightly. Although he was answering Wang Lao's words, it did not affect her speed of needle placement.

Old Wang twitched his cheeks, "I have studied for a few years...How many years was that?"

"Two or three years." Huo Yao's voice was quite soft, as if it were just a very simple matter.

Hearing this, Wang Lao looked at Huo Yao's expression with a lot more complicated expressions.

Two or three years, there is a word ‘ba’ at the end, which is really a bit awkward.

Even a respected and respected old Chinese doctor, can't achieve her level of precision and stability after decades of needles?

This person is really incomparable, and a comparison can be maddening.

Lao Wang sighed slightly in his heart, the technique of single-handed injection was so powerful, he really looked forward to returning to refine the medicine that she handed in.

Old Wang shook his thoughts and continued to watch her get a needle, but soon I saw that her method was slightly different from the last time, and she did not use gold thread. He had never seen this needle method before, so he couldn't help but ask: "You What kind of stitch is this?"

A silver needle in Huo Yao's hand has been submerged in the acupuncture point of Li Lao's body, and the fingertip moved on the acupuncture point, and the needle moved with her finger. After running for a circle, she took out the needle again, and raised her eyebrows lightly. , "Unique skill."

She took another shot, and then added: "Maybe you may not be able to learn it in a lifetime."

The corners of Wang Lao's lips twitched, "I don't secretly learn your technique."

Huo Yao just smiled, did not say anything, and continued the injection.

About half an hour later, she removed all the silver needles, and finally took the basin prepared next to her, and pierced the tip of Lao Li's index finger with the needle, showing that black blood dripped into the basin.

Seeing this, Wang Lao opened his eyes slightly. Anyone who knows medicine knows that the blood contains toxins to produce this color, but he had checked before that it was not a toxin.