Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Thinking about the past, Huo Tingrui only mentioned to Huo Yao that Lu Xia didn't tell her family about the kidnapping case in the first place, and then she didn't say more.

His younger sister looked young, but her mind was more delicate than anyone else. I am afraid that she could only say a few things, and she might be able to guess it.

Hearing this, Huo Yao was silent for a while, and said: "I see, second brother, go ahead."

Huo Tingrui hummed, then stood up straight and opened the door of the car.

When Huo Yao was about to get into the car, he remembered something, and suddenly stopped him, "By the way, the third brother's left thumb was also injured in the kidnapping case?"

Hearing this, Huo Tingrui paused and turned his head to look at Huo Yao, "Huh? Injured left thumb?" After thinking about it for a while, he said again, "No, he just got a lot of injuries on his body, not his hands. "

Huo Yao nodded, he probably had a few counts in his mind, didn't ask any more, turned around and walked into the house.

Huo Tingrui supported the door frame and squinted suspiciously. Has the youngest hand hurt?

**

After returning from his hometown, Huo Yao has received several couriers in succession these days.

Her several medical books and the refining stove she developed and refitted were delivered by express delivery, and then she bought some medicinal materials from a certain treasure.

After a few days of tinkering, the topical medicine for removing scars was finally prepared.

When he walked to find Huo Yulin with two large pots of ointment, he was writing a research paper in front of the computer, and Huo Yao put the things on his desk.

Huo Yulin took off his glasses, his eyes fell on the two cans of ointment, and there was no label, "This is?"

"Scar-removing ointment." Huo Yao replied concisely.

Huo Yulin was startled slightly when he heard the words.

"Apply it on the scar every morning and evening. After a month, it should be faded." Huo Yao tapped his finger on the table twice, then said: "But your scars are a bit long, and it's hard to say whether they can be completely removed. After all, everyone’s skin physique is slightly different."

At least it won't look as hideous as it looks now. Without facing the hideous scars, the third brother's heart disease may heal faster.

Huo Yaoxin said.

Huo Yulin looked at the two jars of ointment, his chest was filled with an indescribable feeling, like a warm sun in winter driving away the cold frost. After a long time, he swallowed hard and replied in a low voice: "...I I know, thank you little sister."

Huo Yao thought for a while, and then exhorted: "During the period of medication, the diet should be as light as possible."

"Good." Huo Yulin nodded.

The phone rang in Huo Yao's pocket, and the ringtone was special, so she took a look.

A few days ago, after learning about the incident from Huo Erge's mouth, he asked someone to check some information about his later going abroad.

This ringtone is the sound of receiving special mail.

She opened the email and scanned it as quickly as possible.

Most of the data records are the school he attended, what award he won as a doctor, how he entered the research institute, and so on.

It looks clean and very ordinary, nothing special.

After reading the information, Huo Yao fell into thinking.

She is not unfamiliar with the information. If you change to someone else, such ordinary information is normal, but her third brother...this information is obviously too ordinary.

I'm afraid it has done information encryption and disguise.

Huo Yao put away the phone and glanced at him slightly with interest.

It seems that her third brother is a secret little prince.