Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Five hundred and sixtieth chapters oath sovereignty

Remember for a second【】

Fang Chen approached, and when he glanced past Min Yu, he paused and nodded politely at him, then pulled away the vacant chair beside Huo Yao and sat down, calling out "Miss Huo".

Min Yu: "..."

His expression froze for a moment.

Huo Yao finished eating the last bit of fruit on his hand, turned sideways to look at Fang Chen, took a tissue and wiped his hands, thought about it, and said, "I'll give you a pulse."

"No hurry." Fang Chen smiled slightly, the usual solemnity on his handsome face subsided, and there was some peace.

He tucked his sleeves up a little, exposing his thin wrists, his veins were still clearly visible, and he placed it on the table with his palms facing up.

Soon, Huo Yao reached out and landed on the pulse. At this time, her brows and eyes were rarely replaced by the doctor's attention. After a few seconds, she withdrew her fingers and said calmly, "You're recovering well, last time. You can stop taking the prescribed medicine for another week."

Fang Chen listened and nodded, "Well, I see, thank you."

During this period of time, he obviously felt that his body was much better, and he didn't know if it was due to psychological effects. He was not as irritable as when he took the pill that Pei Rong refined before.

"You're welcome." Huo Yao waved his hand generously, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Min Yu handing over a tissue.

Huo Yao tilted his head and looked at Min Yu in confusion.

Min Yu looked as usual, with a little carelessness between his brows and eyes. Looking at Huo Yao, he just said lightly, "Wipe your hands."

Huo Yao: "?"

Seeing this, Min Yu shoved a tissue directly into the right hand she had just checked for Fang Chen's pulse.

The warmth of the man's fingertips swept across the palm of his hand, and although it was only a very brief touch, Huo Yao's hand twitched invisibly.

She coughed, looked away, lowered her head, and wiped her fingers with a tissue.

It's to give someone face.

The corners of Min Yu's lips twitched, he leaned back lazily, and when he stretched his long arm, he casually placed it on the back of Huo Yao's seat.

He didn't look at Fang Chen, but the act of taking the oath of sovereignty was obvious.

At this time,

Fang Chen, who witnessed the actions of the two throughout the entire process, reacted, and suddenly there was no expression on his face.

Just take the pulse, do you want to be so crazy?

Pei Feng next to him has been listening to Huo Yao and Fang Chen's conversation. In fact, before Huo Yao came to the club, he took Fang Chen's pulse first.

From the onset of Fang Chen's illness to the so-called recovery, he has never detected any difference from ordinary people's pulse.

If he hadn't seen Fang Chen's physical transformation with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have thought that Fang Chen was sick.

Even though he didn't want to think that a 17- or 18-year-old girl had too high medical skills, Pei Feng had to admit that Fang Chen's illness was really thanks to her.

Pei Feng glanced at Huo Yao, and didn't know how the other party judged the cause from the pulse.

However, although he was very curious, he would not take the initiative to ask. After all, he was not like his father, who could not pretend to be an elder like his father, but he called a little girl Master when he opened his mouth and shut his mouth.

Concentrating, Pei Feng remembered something, and immediately moved the chair, then paused beside Fang Chen, and then he took out a bottle from his pocket, as if deliberately, in front of Huo Yao's face, and hand the bottle to Fang Chen. .

When Fang Chen looked at the thing that Pei Feng handed over, he was stunned.

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

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