Fang Chen was wearing a long black coat with a straight and slender figure. He was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window in the living room and talking on the phone.
When Huo Yao and Lin Shuwen came in, he turned slightly to look at them, his thin face was serious, then he turned back and continued talking.
Seeing this, Lin Shuwen pointed to the sofa in the living room, and said to Huo Yao, "Miss Huo, please sit down first, Mr. Fang will be ready soon."
Huo Yao nodded.
The decoration of the villa is black and white simple modern style, low-key and revealing the designer's taste. Lin Shuwen went to the refrigerator and got a bottle of purified water back, handed it to Huo Yao, and then sat down on the single sofa beside him.
Lin Shuwen could tell that Huo Yao was a relatively quiet person, and he had nothing in common with a teenage high school student, so he just sat there quietly and didn't talk much.
Soon, Fang Chen came back after talking on the phone, looked at Huo Yao, but was not as serious as when he was talking on the phone just now, "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."
"It's okay." Huo Yao shook his head, turned around, and looked at him a few times. Compared with the last time, the other person's complexion was obviously much better. Although he was still skinny, at least he was full of energy.
"It seems to be recovering well." Huo Yao said.
Fang Chen pursed his lips and said politely, "It's also thanks to your prescription."
Huo Yao hummed lightly, with a natural pride in his eyes.
Her medical skills were originally the best in the clan, and her talent was rated as unmatched.
Pointing to the location next to him, Huo Yao said, "I'll take your pulse first."
Fang Chen nodded, sat down beside Huo Yao, rolled up his sleeves slightly, revealing his still thin wrists, with obvious blue veins and blood vessels, which looked hideous and terrifying.
The moment he stretched out his hand, Fang Chen's fingertips trembled slightly. He took a special look at Huo Yao, and saw that there was no abnormal expression on her face, as if she was not frightened by this ferocious appearance.
Soon, Huo Yao put her finger on Fang Chen's wrist, and she took it back after a while.
"Miss Huo, what's the matter?" Lin Shuwen next to him was more nervous than Fang Chen, and hurriedly asked.
Huo Yaojuan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, but they soon relaxed. He glanced at Lin Shuwen and asked, "You're recovering well, but you didn't take the amount prescribed in my prescription?"
The pulse is floating and soft, obviously warming and tonic is excessive.
"Uh, I'm taking it according to your prescription..." Lin Shuwen didn't finish his sentence, but when he met Huo Yao's eyes that clearly saw everything, his voice stopped.
After a pause for a few seconds, Lin Shuwen told the truth: "It was Mr. Pei who readjusted according to your prescription and made it into Chinese medicine pills."
No wonder.
Huo Yao pursed his lips slightly.
Seeing that her expression was different, Lin Shuwen's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Miss Huo, is there... any problem with Mr. Fang?"
"Do you think that the medicine made by a pharmacist is called medicine and can cure a disease?" Huo Yao tilted his head slightly, looked at Lin Shuwen, and asked suddenly.
Obviously these words sounded very normal, but Lin Shuwen was inexplicably dripping with cold sweat, he opened his mouth, "I..."
"I think you should not call me here today, but go to Pei Rong." Huo Yao said flatly.
What is the point of treating a disease if the medicine is not taken according to the doctor
(end of this chapter)