Wang Lao came back to his senses, he thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "No."
"No?" Although He Shu still has doubts about Huo Yao's diagnosis conclusion, it is related to the teacher's health, so it is right to be cautious, "Otherwise, you should think about it again?"
"Xiao Huo told you this too?" At this time, Old Wang suddenly asked again.
He Shu nodded, "Yes, she said that your current physical condition is not very good, and the chronic toxin has exploded."
He didn't dare to say the words that the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, for fear that the teacher would feel pressured after hearing it.
Hearing this, Mr. Wang fell silent, and clenched his hands on the quilt slightly. After a while, he raised his head and looked at He Shu. There was no other emotion in his eyes, and he just said, "I haven't taken any other medicines before. medicine."
He Shu took a closer look at Wang Lao, but couldn't see anything in the end, and said, "Maybe it's a mistake in judgment."
"En." Wang Lao nodded, and said again: "I know my own body best. It's just some old problems, nothing serious."
He Shu thought about it too, after all, Master's medical skills are not bad, he felt a little relieved, then looked down at the medicine in his hand, thought about it, and said: "Then don't take this medicine."
It is better to believe that there is something than not to believe that there is nothing.
"Okay." Wang Lao replied lightly, and stopped talking about medicine and associations.
The two chatted for a while, and when He Shu saw that Mr. Wang was tired again, he stopped talking and helped him to lie down again.
Before leaving the room, He Shu was holding the bottle of medicine, and suddenly remembered something, then turned around and looked at Mr. Wang, "By the way, Master, I forgot to ask you, how is Miss Huo's medical skills?"
Mr. Wang turned his head sideways, looking at He Shu who was standing behind the backlight, and there was some admiration in his cloudy eyes, "Her medical skills are far superior to mine, you can ask her more in the future."
When He Shu heard this, his heart sank again. His medical skills were far superior to his, which meant that Huo Yao's diagnosis... might not be wrong.
Master is hiding something.
He Shu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the words changed when they reached his throat, "Well, I will, teacher, please rest well."
After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room, his steps were a little heavy, and his eyes were filled with deep worry.
As for Mr. Wang in the room, he didn't feel sleepy at all right now. He looked at the ceiling above his head for a long time, with a wry smile on his lips.
He really didn't notice that the medicine he often took would have chronic toxins, because even if he knew, he would only think it was normal.
After all, it is three-point poisonous medicine, but it does not affect health under normal circumstances.
**
the next afternoon.
Huo Yao came to Wang Lao's residence, along with Min Yu, and the butler welcomed them into the living room.
Mr. Wang was waiting for Huo Yao in the living room at this time, when he saw someone coming in, he quickly stood up, "Xiao Huo, Young Master Min, you are here."
Min Yu nodded slightly, "Old Wang."
Wang Lao smiled, asked the two to sit down and talk, and then ordered the housekeeper to make tea to greet them.
After Huo Yao sat down, he raised his head to look at Wang Lao's face, and his eyebrows twitched slightly. In one night, the toxin spread too fast.
"Are you taking that medicine again?" Huo Yao asked directly without exchanging greetings.
Mr. Wang put his hands on the armrest of the chair, and he was still trembling when he looked closely. He shook his head, "No, actually, my body is just like this."
(end of this chapter)