Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yao's eyes condensed, without explaining that he couldn't replace it with other RH gold blood, but said: "These blood is enough, and I can do the rest."

The dean looked at her, and finally looked at the blood bag again, then nodded, "Well, if you have other needs, tell me again."

After all, people who can develop medicines that can blend blood in just one night may have their own abilities that have surpassed any expert doctor in their hospital.

"Yeah." Huo Yao nodded, then thanked him again.

"Miss Huo, you don't have to be polite." The dean shook his head and said again: "I am quite interested in the fusion agent you developed. If such a drug can be widely used in medicine, then for people with special blood types, It will be a great gospel."

Huo Yao understood what the dean meant, she smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, "The use of medicine is only for some special situations, and it is not necessarily good for the human body."

"That's also true. No medicine can replace the blood of the human body." The dean is a smart man and did not continue to talk about this topic.

Huo Yao said.

She wasn't reluctant to say how the fusion agent was made, but because it would cause trouble to the dean.

If the product of the first base is randomly researched out by a hospital, this is not a gospel, it will only be a disaster.

**

Time was not too slow, and Huo Yao came out of the ward three hours later.

She hadn't slept all night, and hadn't eaten much in the past two days, so that face was almost thinner, and her face was even more pale and haggard.

Huo Changfeng had been waiting outside the ward, and when he saw her coming out, he strode over, "Miss, Feng Ye?"

Huo Yao pursed his lips slightly, his voice hoarse, and said relaxedly, "It's okay."

Hearing this, Huo Changfeng's throat suddenly surged, and he nodded a little choked: "That's good, it's okay."

Huo Yao Qing ah.

"Can I go in and take a look?" Huo Changfeng said after taking a deep breath at the beginning.

"Yes, but in Uncle's situation, I might not wake up so quickly."

Although she was pulling people back from the ghost gate, the physical injuries were too serious, and extreme methods were used to treat them. Whether she can wake up depends on her uncle's willpower.

"I understand." Huo Changfeng smiled wryly on his lips.

Feng Ye suffered such a fatal injury, it was a miracle to be rescued, even if he remained awake, it was... predictable.

Soon, he changed the sterile clothes and entered the ward.

Huo Yao didn't follow in, and shook his groggy head, ready to go to see Shangguanyun.

It was just that she had just turned around, a dizziness hit, and the whole person fell forward. However, the next moment, the waist was hooked with a strong force, and the person had fallen into a solid embrace.

Huo Yao smelled a familiar smell at the end of his nose, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Min Yu looked down at the girl who passed out in his arms, distressed and helpless.

If he comes one minute late, I'm afraid the hospital will have to add another patient.

Min Yu sighed lightly, picked up the person by his waist, and walked towards the doctor's office on duty again, let the doctor check the situation, and only felt relieved after he found out that he had fallen asleep because of excessive fatigue.

Soon, he took Huo Yao back to the hotel set near the hospital.

"Miss Huo?" Zhuo Yun asked hurriedly as he watched his master holding Huo Yao back.