Chapter 298
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Huo Yao leaned back into the couch lazily. She only veered her contemplative gaze away after Yang Yi disappeared from the second floor.
It seemed like this old neighbor of hers was not a simple person.
Yang Yi came down with a porcelain bottle and handed it to Min Yu respectfully.
Min Yu turned sideways to look at Huo Yao.
Huo Yao merely looked at him. "One pill a day."
Min Yu did not probe further. He opened the bottle cap and poured out a Chinese medicine pill the size of a mung bean.
Yang Yi no longer suspected that there was anything wrong with the medicine. He turned to pour a glass of water and handed it to Min Yu.
After Min Yu took the medicine, he felt much better. Even his complexion wasn't as pale as it had been before.
Yang Yi suddenly bowed to Huo Yao when he noticed the effect. "Sorry, Miss Huo. I apologize for my rude behavior earlier. I hope you won't take it to heart."
Huo Yao glanced at Yang Yi before her eyes inadvertently swept over the scar that extended from his ear to the back of his head. She raised her hand and waved it off. "It's fine."
Yang Yi felt even more ashamed. "Feel free to let me know if you need my help in the future."
Huo Yao's eyelids twitched. She quickly replied. "No, it's fine."
Yang Yi was stunned.
Huo Yao coughed and did not look at him. Instead, she turned to look at Min Yu and asked him. "Does your calf hurt from time to time?"
Min Yu nodded. "Yup. It's more noticeable these few days. I checked it, and it seems to be fine."
Huo Yao placed her hand on the armrest of the couch casually. She contemplated for a few seconds before she said, "Your old ailment is actually caused by the injury on your calf."
Old Mr. Pei had also checked Min Yu's calf, but he did not notice any injury. Moreover, he had taken his pulse and did not detect any other abnormalities.
Hence, he asked quizzically. "What do you mean?"
"Some injuries aren't visible to the naked eye." Huo Yao pursed her lips and smiled. That was all she said.
Old Mr. Pei noticed that the young lady did not intend to talk about it. He went quiet before he changed the topic. "Do you have any way to cure Young Master Min's ailment?"
Yang Yi looked at Huo Yao with a burning gaze.
Huo Yao shrugged. "Not at the moment."
A look of disappointment flashed across Yang Yi's eyes. However, he quickly nodded at Huo Yao. "Miss Huo, please take good care of Yu's body."
Huo Yao glanced at him without a word.
"Huo Yao, is the prescription an ancient one?" asked Old Mr. Pei.
Huo Yao touched her nose and replied with a straight face. "I'm not sure either. I only read about it in a medical book."
Old Mr. Pei's expression immediately turned strange when he heard this.
The last time they were at the Yi Residence, he had asked her if she knew medicine. Her answer was that she knew a little and had read a few books.
Look, the answer this time was the same. If he hadn't seen her prescription just now, he might really have been tricked again.
Huo Yao automatically ignored the complicated look on Old Mr. Pei's face. She raised her hand to check the time before standing up. "There's nothing else for me to do here, so I'm heading back."
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"Great. Let me know when you have the ingredients," said Huo Yao.
"Great. Let me know once you have the ingredients," said Huo Yao.
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