Chapter 1232
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Fu Cheng's face darkened. If it were not for the pain in his wrist, he would not have believed that Fu Ya had taken control of him. He inhaled deeply and said coldly, "Don't ask me. I don't know."
Seeing this, Fu Ya turned around and left. She did not walk into the building, but towards the exit of the association.
She should have guessed that she might not bump into the big boss even if she rushed over.
Fu Ya heaved a sigh of regret.
Fu Cheng looked at his cousin's back with a sinister look in his eyes. In the end, he did not chase after her.
**
Meanwhile, in the private room of the restaurant.
Old Mr. Wang was talking to Min Yu. "It's been a year. How is Young Master Min?"
"Uh huh," acknowledged Min Yu softly. He filled Huo Yao's teacup and replied. "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now."
Although Old Wang was surprised to hear this, he instantly felt relieved when his eyes landed on Huo Yao.
Yes, this was a ready-made Divine Doctor. He had seen her medical skills before.
Old Mr. Wang smiled. "That's great. It's a shame that I haven't come up with a prescription to improve his condition yet."
Huo Yao was replying to a WeChat message on her phone: [You can meet up some other time.]
Fu Ya had sent her a message to ask about meeting up after she failed to meet up with Old Mr. Wang at the Medicine Association.
Huo Yao put her phone away after she sent the message. She raised her head and looked at Old Mr. Wang. "What kind of prescription are you talking about?"
"It's a prescription for Young Master Min's condition," replied Old Mr. Wang.
Huo Yao tilted her head slightly and looked at Min Yu with narrowed eyes. She seemed to be wondering if he still needed treatment.
Min Yu was leaning against the chair lazily. He raised his brow slightly when he saw her looking at him. Under the chandelier, he pulled Huo Yao's hand over and caressed her palm gently with his fingertips.
Huo Yao's face twitched. She veered her eyes away and replied to Old Mr. Wang. "He doesn't need it now."
She had given him acupuncture before. As long as he did not use force or overwork his body, his condition would not relapse.
Old Mr. Wang nodded and did not continue the topic.
Before long, the waiter came to serve the dishes.
Halfway through the meal, Elder Wang received a call. When he came back, his expression was not as relaxed as before. It was obvious that something had happened.
Huo Yao glanced at him and said, "You can leave if you have something to do."
Elder Wang just smiled and picked up his chopsticks again. "It's just a problem with the exported herbs. It's not a big deal."
Huo Yao did not probe further. She lowered her head and continued eating.
The three of them finished the meal as quickly as they could.
*
Old Mr. Wang got into his assistant's car after Huo Yao and Min Yu got into it. He looked solemn. "Weren't the herbs stored in the warehouse all along? How could there be a problem?"
After the assistant sent Mi Wei to the airport, he came back to deal with the matter of the herbs. He shook his head. "The warehouse said it was a fire."
Old Wang frowned. "Huai City's rainy season is in May and June, so it's almost impossible to have a fire. Send someone to find out who's causing trouble at this time."
"I've already arranged for someone to check, but three-quarters of the medicinal materials have been destroyed. The remaining ones are not enough for the delivery in two days." The assistant was a little worried.
He had never encountered such a situation before.
Old Wang was silent for two minutes before asking, "Are there any other warehouses with that medicine in stock?"
"Yes, but the quantity is not large enough to fill the big hole," the assistant said in a deep voice.
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