Chapter 295: The old disease recurs, what about the genius doctor?

Half an hour later, Huo Yao arrived at Zhuo Yunfa's address. She just got off the taxi and saw Zhuo Yun at the gate of the community.
Coming over, watching the taxi ride away, and there was no one else behind her, Zhuo Yun was a little disappointed in her heart, but soon he reluctantly laughed, "Miss Huo, the incense maker...he hasn't Are you there?"
Huo Yao glanced at Zhuo Yun, "No."
Hearing this, Zhuo Yun mistakenly thought that people would be late, and immediately nodded, "Oh oh... Then I will take you in first, and when that person comes, I will come out again."
Huo Yao gave a light hum without explaining.
Because it was a villa area, Zhuo Yun's car was parked on the side of the road, he opened the door to Huo Yao, and when someone got in, he closed the door and then sat in the cab.
Soon, after swiping the card to identify, the gate of the community opened, and Zhuo Yun drove into the community.
A few minutes later, Huo Yao got out of the car. She glanced at the villa faintly, and then followed Zhuo Yun into the villa.
At this time, there were several people standing in the huge villa, and the atmosphere was very serious.
Huo Yao raised his eyes and took a look. Except for Pei, the other person standing beside him made her startled a bit, but she quickly returned to normal.
Min Yu leaned back on the sofa, his face was very pale, and there was no blood on his lips. He was visibly stunned when he saw Huo Yao who walked in.
Instead, he looked at Zhuo Yun and instantly understood that he had called the person.
Min Yu sat upright slightly, but because of his movement, the blood in his chest was coughing fiercely. There was blood on the corners of his lips, and he took a tissue and wiped it off without a hassle.
"You are here." His voice was as usual, cold and cold.
Huo Yao's eyes were dark, and he responded softly.
With her appearance, the eyes of several people in the hall fell on her. Old Pei was thinking of Min Yu's injury. When he saw Huo Yao, he only called her, "Xiao Huo."
With this little Huo falling, Yang Yi, who was standing next to her, instantly matched Miss Huo who was in Zhuo Yun's mouth. He twisted his eyebrows, and after sharply scanning Huo Yao, he withdrew his gaze.
But soon, Yang Yi raised his head again. This time he did not look at Huo Yao, but at Zhuo Yun. He asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you say to pick up the genius doctor?"
What good is it for an ordinary person who knows nothing?
What's more, if the master’s old illness relapses, it is bestowed by the person in front of him. If she hadn't invited to the night market, the master would not be hurt.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi's expression became colder.
Zhuo Yun scratched his head, knowing that Yang Yi had a prejudice against Huo Yao, so he automatically ignored his cold face, and only muffled back: "Miss Huo's genius friend will come later."
Yang Yi chuckled, then glanced at Huo Yao, "I'm really waiting to see."
Only Zhuo Yun would think that a genius doctor would come. If there was a genius doctor, then only this Miss Huo would appear at this time.
Huo Yao's expression was faint, but she ignored the inexplicable hostility of the other party, and approached without hurriedly. When she saw Min Yu's face at this time, her brows frowned.
The recurrence of the old disease and the disorder of internal interest are no longer a small injury at all.
She glanced at the soothing incense that was burning next to her, then walked over and reached out to pinch the incense.
Seeing this, Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes and roared, "What are you doing!"