Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Min Yu, who was far in the capital, suddenly sneezed. At this time, his handsome facial features were slightly white different from the usual, but his eyes were still deep and dark.

"Master, is it physically..." Zhuo Yun looked worried.

Min Yu raised his hand, "It's okay."

"The auction will only start at six o'clock in the afternoon. Would you like to go back to the manor for a rest?" Zhuo Yun asked concerned.

"No, go directly to the venue later." Min Yu's eyes were clear, and he paused slightly. He turned his head, "Be sure to pay attention to anyone who enters the venue tonight."

Zhuo Yun nodded, "I understand, as long as that person appears, we will definitely be able to keep the person."

Min Yu casually flicked his cuffs. After a long time, he said indifferently, "I hope."

"As long as he needs the medicine, he will definitely appear." Zhuo Yun lowered his voice, his expression dull and unclear.

**

Here, Huo Yao watched the old lady finish the medicine and talked with her about the conversation. After all, she was a little older, and her body was still weak, so she fell asleep shortly after being tired.

Huo Yao tucked the quilt for her, and after a while, she walked out of the ward.

As soon as he took the elevator down to the first floor, Huo Yao ran into He Xiaoman. No, to be precise, she should be waiting for her deliberately.

"You come with me, I have something to tell you."

There are a lot of people coming and going, so He Xiaoman's voice is not so sharp, but his face still has the same arrogance as before.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at He Xiaoman's back who had already walked toward the flowerbed outside. He thought for a few seconds, lifted his steps, and followed.

"I ask you, what kind of medicine did you give the old lady?" He Xiaoman's eyes were cold, looking at Huo Yao like a heinous wicked person.

Huo Yao put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a casual expression, "Why, is there a problem with my medicine?"

He Xiaoman laughed angrily by her attitude, "There is no packaging instructions, no manufacturer, this kind of three-no medicine, do you really dare to give it to a 60-70-year-old man? Huo Yao, do you think Kill her?"

"Three no medicines?" Huo Yao suddenly let out a chuckle, lazily raising his eyelids, his eyes dark and flowing, and facing He Xiaoman's questioning face, "You, know, Tao, I, medicine, value , More, less, money, is it?"

Her voice was very slow, and she spoke every word, as if deliberately and ridiculing.

He Xiaoman was taken aback by her way of speaking. After a while, she returned to her senses and snorted coldly, "No matter how valuable your medicine is, it is also three no medicines."

How much is a local medicine in the countryside worth? It's really funny!

After a pause, He Xiaoman said again: "What's more, I have shown it to the doctor. Even the doctor said that this kind of rural medicine should not be tried easily. In addition to increasing the heart load, it is no different from a chronic poison."

"The old lady's body indicators are already very stable. If it were not for your medicine, how could she suddenly fall ill last night? Huo Yao, if something really goes wrong with the old lady, you are the culprit!"

Huo Yao's lips curled up, and he didn't feel angry at this kind of remarks. He just asked lightly, "Is the doctor you administered the drug highly myopic and undocumented?"

He Xiaoman: "..."

Huo Yao chuckled and shook his head. Huo Yao didn't bother to waste time here. Without saying anything, he turned and left.

He Xiaoman returned to his senses and looked at Huo Yao's back, his face pale.