Chapter 1029
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Huo Yao and Huo Changfeng had already arrived at the clubhouse. The reception in the suite was not good. The moment the call went through, they could hear the ringing of the phone.
Huo Yao removed the phone from her ear and looked at it before hanging up. She quickly connected to the wireless network of the clubhouse and sent Fang Chen a text: [The reception isn't good. Let's talk on WeChat.]
Fang Chen wanted to call Huo Yao again, but when he saw the text on the screen, he tapped on WeChat and typed a reply: [My teacher has a friend in the Apothecaries' Association. He's interested in your medicine and wants to meet you.]
The suite was huge. Huo Yao sat down on the couch and pressed her forehead when she saw Fang Chen's text.
To prevent anyone from recognizing her medicine, she had deliberately made it a little rough when she made it. It was of poor quality, so even Old Mr. Pei might not be able to recognize it unless he was an experienced apothecary.
Huo Yao replied: [Sorry, it's not convenient.]
Fang Chen was not surprised to receive this reply. However, Old Mr. Wang was still looking at him intently. He paused before he replied: [He's the president of the Apothecaries' Association.]
Huo Yao's lips twitched. No wonder Old Mr. Wang could recognize her medicine. She was not interested in the president and rejected him anyway. [I'm too busy to meet him.]
Fang Chen could tell that Old Mr. Wang was rejecting him. After he replied, he raised his head and looked at Old Mr. Wang apologetically. "I'm sorry, Old Mr. Wang. She's too busy with her studies and can't find the time."
"I see..." Old Mr. Wang looked disappointed, but he understood. After all, Old Mr. Wang was an expert and a senior.
It was not a big deal for Liu Bei to be turned down three times.
Old Mr. Wang felt much better at this thought. He smiled faintly and said, "Let's wait until he's not busy..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Old Mr. Wang snapped back to reality. His face twitched as he looked at Fang Chen. "... What did you say about him being too busy?"
Did he mishear?
Why did he say he was too busy with his studies?
Fang Chen was stunned. He instinctively replied. "Studying."
Old Mr. Wang's smile froze before he asked. "What studies?"
"She's in school. She's a university student," explained Old Mr. Wang. Li Fang explained from the side. He did not feel that his words would have any impact on Elder Wang.
She was in school?
A university student?
And a little girl at that?
Elder Wang's expression did not change in the end. He pointed at the plastic bottle in his hand. "You're saying that the person who concocted this medicine is a … young lady?"
Li Fang looked at Elder Wang in confusion and said, "Yes, what's wrong with that?"
Elder Wang: "!!"
What was wrong with that? This wasn't right!!
Elder Wang rubbed his forehead and said, "Do you know what this medicine is?"
Li Fang looked at him and thought that if he returned a 'food', the other party would probably pounce on him and beat him up. He then shook his head.
"This is an S-grade medicine. No, it might even be of a higher grade than an S-grade medicine …" Elder Wang held the bottle in his hand, his expression blank. "I only managed to refine an S-grade medicine when I was in my thirties."
A university student, at most in his twenties, could actually refine such a level. This simply could not be described as abnormal.
Even his most talented disciple, He Shu, had only managed to do so in his thirties.
Li Fang did not know much about the grade of medicine, but he could tell from Old Mr. Wang's expression that it must be expensive. With that thought in mind, he took the bottle from Old Mr. Wang and put it in his other pocket.
Old Mr. Wang snapped out of his daze. "???"
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