At this time, Huo Yao and Huo Changfeng had already arrived at the clubhouse. The signal in the upstairs suite was probably not good.
Huo Yao took the mobile phone from her ear and looked at it. She hung up the phone, quickly connected to the wireless network in the clubhouse, and sent Fang Chen a WeChat message, [The phone signal is not very good, chat on WeChat.]
Fang Chen originally wanted to redial a call, but when he saw the message that popped up on the screen, he clicked on WeChat directly with his fingertips, and soon he typed back: [My teacher has a friend from the Pharmacist Association, he is very fond of your medicine. Interested and want to meet you.]
The suite in the clubhouse was huge, so Huo Yao walked to the sofa and sat down. When she saw Fang Chen's message, she pressed her eyebrows.
To prevent the medicine from being recognized by others, she purposely made it a little rough when refining it, and she didn't have a good appearance. As long as she didn't meet someone who was experienced in medicine, even Mr. Pei might not be able to recognize it.
Soon, Huo Yao replied [Sorry, it's inconvenient.]
Fang Chen was not surprised to receive this reply, but Wang Lao burning his eyes were still on him, he paused, and then replied: [He is the president of the Pharmacist Association.]
The corners of Huo Yao's lips twitched, no wonder Yao was recognized, he was not interested in the chairman, and then he refused, [Too busy, no time to meet people.]
Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn't tell that it was a polite refusal. After he replied a good one, he raised his head and looked at Mr. Wang with apologetic expression on his face, "I'm sorry Mrs. Wang, she is too busy studying and can't spare time." time."
"That's it..." Old Wang looked disappointed, but he also understood that he was a master and a senior after all.
In ancient times, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times, and being rejected once was nothing.
Thinking of this, Mr. Wang felt much more comfortable. He smiled again, "Then wait until he's not busy..."
Before he could say the word of the appointment, Mr. Wang realized belatedly, his cheeks twitched, and he looked at Fang Chen, "... why did you just say he was too busy?"
Did he hear wrong
It sounds like you are too busy studying?
Fang Chen was stunned, and subconsciously replied: "Learn."
The smile on Old Wang's lips froze for a moment, and he asked, "What study?"
"Let's go to school, that little girl is still a college student." Li Fang explained next to him, but he didn't feel that saying this would bring any impact to Mr. Wang.
go to school
College Students
Still a little girl?
After all, Mr. Wang's expression didn't froze. He pointed to the plastic bottle containing the medicine in his hand, "You said the person who made this medicine is still a school... little girl??"
Li Fang looked at Wang Lao inexplicably, and said, "Yes, what's wrong with that?"
Old Wang: "!!"
What's wrong with this? This is very wrong! !
Wang Lao pressed the center of his eyebrows, and then said: "Do you know what this medicine is?"
Li Fang looked at him, thinking that if he wanted something to eat, the other party might come over and beat him, then he shook his head.
"This is S-grade medicine, no, it may be even more advanced than S-grade..." Mr. Wang pinched the bottle, looking dazed and in a daze: "I was also in my thirties and barely refined S-grade medicine." medicine."
A college student, at most in his twenties, can refine such a level, which cannot be described as abnormal.
He Shu, the most gifted disciple of his, was only in his thirties when he researched it.
Li Fang didn't know the grade of the medicine, but seeing Mr. Wang's expression, he understood that the medicine must be very expensive. Thinking, he reached out and took the bottle back from Mr. Wang, and stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes on the other side inside.
Wang Lao who came back to his senses: "???"
(end of this chapter)