Chapter 508: Rare genetic disease
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Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss
- Nalanxian
- 626 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:34:59
Lin Shuwen turned his head and glanced at Fang Chen again. Anyway, he had no other choice, so he waved his hand and said without hope: "You are free."
After speaking, he still walked out of the room.
It is clear that you don't believe that you can see miracles from the little girl, and it is for nothing. It is better to listen to the instructions to prepare the car.
Seeing this, Pei Feng next to him said in a low voice: "Dad, please save some face for our family anyway."
The elder brother didn't see anything. His father even asked the little girl to try. After all, this little girl was invited by their Pei family and couldn't check it out. In the end, it didn't make them faceless again.
Therefore, Pei Feng really disapproved of his father's behavior.
Old Pei didn't even want to give Pei Feng a look, and turned to Huo Yao and said, "Little Master, come and see."
Huo Yao hadn't spoken yet, Pei Feng's voice came over again. This time he didn't speak to Old Pei, but to Pei Rong, "Big Brother, do you think Dad is a bit stunned like this?"
Elder Pei shivered with anger at this instant.
Pei Rong coughed and pressed his eyebrows a little embarrassingly, "Xiaofeng, you can't say that. It doesn't matter if you try."
Although these words seem to be taking care of everyone's face on the face of it, a careful product still shows a clear disbelief.
It's just that Pei Rong was not like his brother who didn't cover his mouth, and was somewhat smooth.
Pei Feng curled his lips, not wanting to stay here to lose face, so he found an excuse that he still had something to do and left the room.
Seeing this, Pei Rong only sighed slightly and followed him. He turned his gaze on Huo Yao's body, and after making a sign of please at her, he stood back and gave up his position.
"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 came so strange that it was almost unheard of, so he only said something to comfort him.
Huo Yao glanced at Lao Pei, nodded slightly, and walked two steps forward. Standing by the bed, he didn't take Fang Chen's pulse for the first time, but asked: "You have had the same medical record in your family. "
Although she was asking questions, she expressed a positive tone.
Fang Chen looked at Huo Yao. Although the little girl in front of him was young, her sharp eyes had a deepness that was incompatible with her age. Looking at her, it was difficult to think of her as a seventeen or eighteen year old. The little girl looked at it.
Fang Chen thought for a while, then replied, "It should be no."
Hearing this, Huo Yao only said indifferently: "Let's put it this way, your disease is a genetic disease, and there must be people in your ancestors who had this disease.
After a pause, she slowly sat down on the chair next to the bed and continued: "If I'm not wrong, you have occasionally experienced intermittent headaches and even mild diarrhea in the past few days. You often have dreams at night. Wake up with cold sweat, right?"
Fang Chen was startled first, and after a few seconds, the pale face was stained with the shock of what was said, "...you are right."
Pei Rong, who was sending a WeChat message to several seniors from the Pharmacist Association with his mobile phone next to him, heard this, his hand was just a meal, and the edited message was not sent.
He raised his head, looked at Fang Chen in astonishment, and finally moved his gaze to Huo Yao's face.