Chapter 109
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Despite their disappointment, the attending doctor and the hospital director knew how precious this medicine was.
Putting aside the formula, the production time and the amount of each medicine required had to be extremely precise, especially when it came to Chinese medicine. It was even more difficult to mass-produce Western medicine than Western medicine.
Therefore, even if there was a medicine made with such a special method, it would not be available in large quantities. This was the reason why there was no market for it.
The attending doctor and the hospital director knew that they would not be able to get any more information from Huo Yao, so they got up and prepared to leave the ward.
Suddenly, the ward door opened. He Xiaoman's expression instantly changed when she saw the hospital director and attending doctor in the room. She did not even bother to look at Huo Yao as she asked anxiously. "Is there something wrong with my mother's health again?" Huo Yao was stunned.
The hospital director and the attending doctor were stunned. After they composed themselves, the hospital director replied politely. "Not really."
The moment He Xiaoman heard the hospital director, she immediately calmed down. She smiled bitterly and said, "I thought something happened to my mother again. Even the hospital director had to be here."
The hospital director touched the name tag hanging on his chest and said with a smile, "We are just here to ask about Old Madam Yang's medicine. We don't have any other intentions."
He Xiaoman was stunned. "Medicine? What medicine? "
The moment she finished her sentence, she seemed to have recalled something. Her eyes landed on Huo Yao, and the politeness on her face instantly vanished. She asked Huo Yao in a questioning tone. "Did you give my mom that folk medicine again?"
Huo Yao glanced at her indifferently and did not want to talk to her.
He Xiaoman pressed her forehead angrily and said, "Huo Yao, didn't I tell you not to give my mom any medicine? My mother worked so hard to raise you for 17 years. Do you have to hurt her like this? "
"Xiaoman, what are you talking about? It's not what you think it is. The doctor said that Yaoyao's medicine is very good!"
Yang Qiuhua felt that her daughter was too muddle-headed. Every time something related to Yaoyao came up, she would be prejudiced by her first impression. After marrying into a rich family, she had really gone blind.
He Xiaoman snorted. "I didn't want to tell you that there was something wrong with the medicine she gave you, but now you're still stubbornly finding excuses to defend her. I …"
However, the dean suddenly raised his head and looked at He Xiaoman with an inexplicable expression. He interrupted, "No, Ms. He, have you misunderstood something?"
He Xiaoman, who had a bellyful of angry words to say, was suddenly interrupted by the director. She choked and looked at the director. After a while, she found her voice and said, "Director, what do you mean by that?"
"There's nothing wrong with Miss Huo's medicine. If it weren't for her medicine, your mother wouldn't be in a normal ward. Instead, she would be in the ICU," said the hospital director sternly. He was no longer as polite as before.
The dean was a person who had seen the ways of the world. After listening to He Xiaoman's words just now, he roughly understood that the little girl beside her was not related to her by blood. That was why she spoke so sharply.
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