Min Yu, who was far away in the capital, suddenly sneezed. At this time, his handsome facial features were slightly whiter than usual, but his eyes were still deep and dark.
"Master, is your body..." Zhuo Yun looked worried.
Min Yu raised his hand, "It's okay."
"The auction doesn't start until six in the afternoon. Would you like to go back to the manor to rest?" Zhuo Yun asked concerned.
"No, go directly to the meeting place later." Min Yu's eyes were clear, he paused slightly, and he turned his head, "Be sure to pay attention to anyone who enters the meeting place tonight."
Zhuo Yun nodded, "I understand, as long as that person appears, we will definitely be able to keep him."
Min Yu flicked his cuff casually, and after a long time, he said lightly: "I hope."
"As long as he needs that medicine, he will definitely show up." Zhuo Yun lowered his voice, his expression dim.
**
Here Huo Yao watched the old lady drink the medicine, and then had a conversation with her. After all, he was a little old, and his body was still weak, so he fell asleep after a while.
Huo Yao tucked the quilt for her, and she walked out of the ward not long after.
As soon as he took the elevator down to the first floor, Huo Yao ran into He Xiaoman. No, to be precise, she should have been waiting for her on purpose.
"Come with me, I have something to tell you."
There were quite a few people coming and going, so He Xiaoman's voice was not that sharp, but his face was still as proud as ever.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, looked at the back of He Xiaoman who was already walking towards the flower bed outside, thought for a few seconds, then raised his steps and followed.
"Let me ask you, what kind of medicine did you give the old lady?" He Xiaoman looked coldly, looking at Huo Yao like a heinous villain.
Huo Yao clasped his hands in his trouser pockets, with a casual expression, "What, is there something wrong with my medicine?"
He Xiaoman laughed angrily at her attitude, "Without any packaging instructions, and no manufacturer, how dare you give this kind of three-no medicine to an old man in his sixties or seventies? Huo Yao, do you want to eat it?" kill her?"
"Three no medicines?" Huo Yao suddenly let out a chuckle, raised his eyelids lazily, his eyes turned deep and flowing, and met He Xiaoman's questioning face, "You, know, Tao, me, my, medicine, value , more, less, money,?"
Her voice was very slow, and she paused every word, as if deliberately, but also as if she was mocking.
He Xiaoman was startled by her manner of speaking. After a while, she came back to her senses and snorted coldly: "No matter how valuable your medicine is, it's also Sanwu medicine."
How much is a rural folk medicine worth? Really funny!
After a pause, He Xiaoman continued: "What's more, I showed it to the doctor, and even the doctor said that this country folk medicine should not be taken lightly. Apart from increasing the load on the heart, it is no different from a chronic poison."
"The old lady's physical index is already very stable. If there is no problem with your medicine, why did she suddenly fall ill again last night? Huo Yao, if something really happens to the old lady, you are the culprit who caused her harm!"
The corners of Huo Yao's lips curled up, and he wasn't angry at such slapstick words, he just asked lightly, "Is the doctor you gave the medicine highly myopic and unlicensed?"
He Xiaoman: "..."
Smiling lightly and shaking his head, Huo Yao didn't bother wasting time here, turned around and left without saying anything.
He Xiaoman came back to his senses, looked at Huo Yaoyuan's back, his face was livid.
(end of this chapter)