"By the way, I brought this for you." Fu Ya took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket after putting the refreshment around Huo Yao's body, "I don't know if you need it or not, but you can put it on your body anyway. in case."
While speaking, she handed over the porcelain bottle.
Huo Yao looked at her, took the porcelain bottle, unplugged it and looked at it, her face showed surprise, "Is this extracted from the stems and leaves of poppies?"
Fu Ya nodded, "This medicinal powder is colorless and odorless. Once it touches the skin, it will melt into the blood vessels and temporarily paralyze the central nervous system. Although it is not a fatal poison, it can also start to work in critical situations. "
Huo Yao probably guessed why Fu Ya gave her this. After a pause, she put the cork back on and put it back in her coat pocket, "I'll take it, thank you."
Give this powder to Shangguan Yun, he should need it.
Seeing that Huo Yao accepted it, Fu Ya let go of her nervous fingers. She finally had something she could hold for fear of being rejected.
"By the way, your friend from the Medicine Association didn't make things difficult for you, did you?" Huo Yao asked again, remembering the examination of the Medicine Association.
"No." When Fu Cheng was mentioned, Fu Ya's expression turned cold, "Don't worry about him, he asked for it."
Huo Yao nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. She took a sip of fruit tea, and after two minutes, she said softly, "I heard that the Medical Research Institute is looking for people with special constitutions."
Fu Ya's eyes froze, and the hands placed under the low table trembled almost invisible.
Huo Yao put down his cup and looked at Fu Ya, "Be careful."
**
When I came out of the tavern, the sky outside was dark, and the air quality had deteriorated a lot with the naked eye, and it was foggy, which was a sign of impending rain.
Huo Yao hailed a taxi by the side of the road.
Before we got home, the car started to rain heavily on the way. Not only did it not stop outside the villa, but it rained harder and harder.
When Huo Yao entered the house, the down jacket on his body was already wet, but the rainwater hadn't completely soaked into the clothes inside.
Seeing this, Song Ning nagged a few words, telling her to go back to her room and take a hot bath.
It was already half an hour after packing up.
When Huo Yao went downstairs, she saw her parents and third brother sitting in the living room talking, she paused and walked over.
Song Ning was still holding a page of unknown content, she handed it directly to Huo Yao, "What do you think about this?"
Just as Huo Yao sat down, she was stuffed with such a stack of papers, and she was vaguely aware of the death greeting from her own mother. She pinched the things and didn't look at it for the first time, but looked up at Ms. Song, pretending to be stupid: "What do you think? "
Song Ning just pointed, "Don't you know if you look at it?"
Only then did Huo Yao lower his head, and finally read it after a few minutes, and said seriously: "This asset transfer document seems to have nothing wrong with it. Mom, congratulations on your going further and further on the road of being a rich woman!"
Song Ning: "..."
The corners of Huo Sange's lips twitched, as expected of his little sister's words.
Song Ning pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Don't be silly."
Huo Yao sat up straight, and put the Song family's asset transfer letter on the coffee table, "Okay mom, tell me, I'll listen."
Very cute gesture.
Looking at such a daughter, Song Ning didn't know where to start, and finally asked with a headache: "How much did your Uncle Changfeng tell you about the Huo family?"
(end of this chapter)