Huo Yao lazily leaned back on the sofa, and as Yang Yi's figure disappeared on the second floor, she withdrew her thoughtful gaze.
It seems that the identity of her former neighbor brother is not simple.
Soon, Yang Yi came down with a porcelain bottle and handed it to Min Yu respectfully.
Min Yu looked sideways at Huo Yao.
Huo Yao only raised his eyelids: "One pill a day."
When Min Yu heard the words, he didn't ask any more questions. He opened the bottle cap and poured out a Chinese medicine pill the size of a mung bean.
Yang Yi next to him no longer wondered if there would be any problem with the medicine, turned around and poured a glass of water, and handed it to his master.
After Min Yu took the medicine, not long after, he felt much more comfortable, even his complexion was not as pale as before.
Yang Yi, who clearly saw the effect, suddenly bowed to Huo Yao, "I'm sorry Miss Huo, I apologize for my rude attitude just now, I hope you don't take it to heart."
Huo Yao looked at Yang Yi, and her gaze inadvertently swept across the scar from the ear door to the back of the other's head, and then she raised her hand and waved, "It's okay."
Seeing this, Yang Yi felt even more ashamed in his heart, "If there is anything that can be used in the future, Miss Huo just ask."
Huo Yao's eyelids twitched, and he quickly replied: "No, no."
Yang Yi froze for a moment.
Huo Yao coughed and didn't look at him again. Instead, he looked at Min Yu and asked, "Does your calf occasionally feel tingling?"
Min Yu nodded, "Yes, it's more obvious in the past few days. After checking, it seems to be all right."
Huo Yao rested his hands on the armrest of the sofa, looking a little careless. After a few seconds of meditation, he said: "Your old illness is actually caused by the injury on your calf."
Elder Pei who was next to him also helped to check Min Yu's calf, but he found no injury, and he checked the pulse, but found no extra abnormalities except hidden diseases.
So he asked suspiciously, "How do you say that?"
"Some injuries are not visible to the naked eye." Huo Yao pursed his lips and smiled, that's all he said.
Hearing this, Mr. Pei saw that the little girl didn't intend to mention it, so he was silent, and then changed his words, "Then what can you do to cure Young Master Min's old illness?"
Yang Yi next to him cast his gaze on Huo Yao.
Huo Yao shrugged, "Not yet."
As soon as these words fell, Yang Yi's eyes clearly flashed disappointment, but soon he nodded to Huo Yao again, "Please Miss Huo try to take care of Brother Yu's body as much as possible."
Huo Yao only glanced at him, but didn't speak.
"Xiao Huo, the prescription you just made is an ancient prescription, right?" Mr. Pei asked again.
Huo Yao touched the tip of his nose, and said without changing his face: "I don't know too well, I read it in the medical book."
When Mr. Pei heard this answer, his expression immediately became a little strange.
The last time I was at Yi's house, I asked her if she knew how to do medicine, and she replied that she knew a little bit about it and read books.
Look at the same answer this time, if he hadn't seen her prescription just now, he might have been fooled again.
Huo Yao automatically ignored Mr. Pei's complex expression. She raised her hand to check the time, then stood up, "I don't have anything to do here, so I'll go back first."
After a pause, Huo Yao remembered something, and looked at Mr. Pei: "You should have equipment for refining medicine, right?"
After all, it is a century-old Chinese medicine family.
Old Pei nodded.
"Okay, then contact me when you have found all the medicinal materials." Huo Yao said.
(end of this chapter)