Half an hour later, Huo Yao arrived at Zhuo Yunfa's address. As soon as she got off the taxi, Zhuo Yun, who was waiting at the gate of the community, saw her.
Walking over, Zhuo Yun was a little disappointed to see the taxi drive away, and there was no one else behind her, but soon he forced a smile, "Miss Huo, the incense maker...he hasn't arrived yet ?"
Huo Yao glanced at Zhuo Yun, "No."
Hearing this, Zhuo Yun mistakenly thought that the person would be later, so he immediately nodded, "Oh...then I'll take you in first, and I'll come out when that person comes."
Huo Yao hummed lightly and didn't explain much.
Because it was a villa area, Zhuo Yun's car was parked on the side of the road, he opened the door for Huo Yao, waited for someone to sit in, then closed the door, and then got into the driver's cab.
Soon, after swiping the card for recognition, the gate of the community opened, and Zhuo Yun drove into the community.
A few minutes later, Huo Yao got off the car, she glanced at the villa indifferently, and then followed Zhuo Yun into the villa.
At this time, there were several people standing in the huge villa, and the atmosphere was very serious.
Huo Yao raised her eyes and glanced, besides Mr. Pei, the other person standing beside him made her slightly startled, but she soon returned to normal.
Min Yu was leaning on the sofa, his face was very pale, even his lips were bloodless, and when he saw Huo Yao walking in, he was obviously taken aback.
Instead, he looked at Zhuo Yun, and instantly understood that he was the one who called him.
Min Yu sat up slightly, but because of his movement, the blood in his chest was churning, and he coughed violently. There was blood on the corner of his lips, and he took a tissue to wipe it off calmly.
"You're here." His voice was as clear and cold as usual.
Huo Yao's eyes dimmed, and he responded lightly.
With her appearance, the eyes of several people in the hall fell on her. Mr. Pei was thinking about Min Yu's injury in his mind. When he saw Huo Yao, he only called her, "Little Huo."
With the sound of Xiao Huo falling, Yang Yi, who was standing beside him, instantly identified the Miss Huo that Zhuo Yun was talking about. He frowned, glanced sharply around Huo Yao, and then looked away.
But soon, Yang Yi raised his head again, this time he didn't look at Huo Yao, but at Zhuo Yun, and asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you say to pick up the genius doctor?"
What's the use of picking up an ordinary person who doesn't know anything
What's more, the relapse of master's old illness is thanks to this person in front of him. If she hadn't invited him to the night market, master would not have been injured.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi's expression became colder and colder.
Zhuo Yun scratched his head, knowing that Yang Yi was prejudiced against Huo Yao, so he automatically ignored his cold face, and just replied in a muffled voice: "Miss Huo's friend who is a genius doctor will come later."
Yang Yi snorted lightly, then glanced at Huo Yao again, "We really have to wait and see."
Only Zhuo Yun, who is so stubborn, thinks that there will be a genius doctor. If there really is a genius doctor, why is there only Miss Huo who appears at this time.
Huo Yao's expression was calm, but she didn't care about the inexplicable hostility from the other party, and approached in a calm manner. When she saw Min Yu's face at this time, she frowned slightly.
The relapse of the old disease and the disorder of internal breath are no longer described as a little injury.
She glanced at the calming incense that was burning next to her, then walked over and snuffed out the incense with her hand.
Seeing this, Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes and growled, "What are you doing!"
(end of this chapter)