Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter five hundred and eight rare genetic diseases

Remember for a second【】

Lin Shu turned around and glanced at Fang Chen again, there was no other choice anyway, so he waved and said without any hope: "You can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he left the room.

It's clear that if you don't believe that you can see miracles from the little girl, it's nothing to see, it's better to follow the instructions to prepare the car.

Seeing this, Pei Feng next to him said in a low voice, "Dad, why don't you save some face for our family."

Big brother didn't see anything. If his father even asked the little girl to try it, after all, this little girl was invited by their Pei family, and they couldn't check it out. In the end, they didn't make their Pei family lose face again.

Therefore, Pei Feng really disapproved of his father's behavior.

Pei Lao didn't even want to give Pei Feng a look, he turned his head and said to Huo Yao, "Little Master, come and have a look."

Before Huo Yao could speak, Pei Feng's voice came over again. This time, instead of talking to Pei Lao, he muttered to Pei Rong: "Brother, do you think Dad is a little stunned?"

Pei Lao was so angry that he shivered in an instant.

Pei Rong coughed and pressed his eyebrows in embarrassment, "Xiaofeng, you can't say that, it doesn't matter if you try."

Although these words sounded to be taking care of everyone's face, but a careful one, there is still a clear disbelief.

It's just that Pei Rong is not like his younger brother, who is more or less tactful.

Pei Feng pouted, not wanting to continue to lose face by staying here, so he found an excuse to leave the room with something to do.

Seeing this, Pei Rong just sighed and went with him. He turned his gaze to Huo Yao, made a gesture of invitation to her, and then stood back and gave up his seat.

"Little Master, don't put too much pressure on you, just treat it normally."

Although Elder Pei had absolute confidence in Huo Yao's medical skills, Fang Chen's illness was strange and almost unheard of, so he calmed down aloud.

Huo Yao glanced at Elder Pei, nodded slightly, took two steps forward, stood by the bed, did not check Fang Chen's pulse for the first time, but asked, "Have you had the same case in your family? "

Although she asked a question,

But what was expressed was a positive tone.

Fang Chen looked at Huo Yao. Although the little girl in front of him was young, her sharp eyes had a depth that did not match her age. It was difficult to see her as an eighteen-year-old girl when looking at her. look at.

Fang Chen thought about it and replied, "It should be no."

When Huo Yao heard the words, he just said lightly: "Let's put it this way, your disease is a genetic disease, and your ancestors must have had this disease."

After a pause, she slowly sat down on the chair beside the bed, and continued: "If I'm not wrong, you've had intermittent headaches and even mild diarrhea recently, and you often have dreams at night. Waking up in a cold sweat, right?"

Fang Chen was stunned at first, and after a few seconds, the pale face was stained with the shock of being said, "...you are right."

Next to Pei Rong, who was sending WeChat messages from a few senior brothers in the pharmacist association, when he heard this, he was stunned, and the edited information was not sent.

He raised his head, looked at Fang Chen in astonishment, and finally moved his gaze to Huo Yao's face.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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