Chapter 502
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Old Mr. Pei raised his head and looked at Huo Yao apologetically. "Little Master Huo, I'm really sorry..."
Huo Yao looked at him calmly and interrupted him. "You don't have to apologize. It's human nature."
Old Mr. Pei felt even more ashamed. He sighed and said, "My patient has a special identity and his condition is strange. Although Pei Rong is a member of the Apothecaries' Association and his medical skills are better than Pei Feng's, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle his condition."
This was the reason why he had called Huo Yao over before Old Mr. Pei could check on the patient's condition.
Not only was Pei Rong's medical skills a far cry from Huo Yao's, but more importantly, the Pei family would not be able to bear the responsibility if anything happened to the patient.
Huo Yao looked at Old Mr. Pei and raised her brow slightly. She said, "It's very expensive for me to treat him."
Old Mr. Pei immediately realized that Huo Yao did not mind what had happened earlier. He said, "Don't worry about the cost. Mr. Lin... will surely be able to afford it."
Huo Yao nodded. Money was not a problem.
Old Mr. Pei contemplated before he said, "Let me tell you about the patient's condition first."
"Uh huh," replied Huo Yao.
Pei Feng entered the room with Pei Rong, Old Mr. Pei's eldest son, in tow.
Old Mr. Pei opened his mouth to say something before he stopped when he saw Pei Rong. A smile appeared on his face.
After his eldest son came closer, he introduced him to Huo Yao. "This is Pei Rong. He's my eldest son."
Huo Yao raised her head slowly and looked at Pei Rong. He was in his forties. Although he did not have much of an expression on his face, the arrogance between his brows was obvious.
People like him were usually arrogant.
Pei Rong's eyes landed on Huo Yao when Huo Yao looked at him. His little brother had mentioned this young lady to him the moment he stepped into the house.
He told him that his father was foolish enough to treat a teenage girl as a distinguished guest and even wanted her to treat an important guest.
Pei Rong veered his eyes away and turned to look at his father. He nodded gently. "Dad, I'm home."
Old Mr. Pei nodded. "Uh huh. It must have been tough on you. Oh yes, this is Little Master Huo. She's also an apothecary."
Pei Rong greeted Huo Yao and did not say anything else. He did not take his father's mention of an apothecary to heart. Instead, he looked at the living room and said solemnly, "Let's go in first."
With that, he strode forward. His back was straight and straight, and he had the imposing manner of a person in charge of a household.
Pei Feng glanced at his father and Huo Yao before he hurriedly followed behind Pei Rong without saying a word.
Old Old Mr. Pei gestured for Huo Yao to enter.
Before long, Huo Yao returned to the living room. She sat down on the guest chair and rested her hands on the armrest. She looked casual and unrestrained.
The butler received Old Mr. Pei's signal and stood next to him to pour tea for him. He was very courteous.
"Pei," Pei, the butler, Pei, "Have to do to make you. to. to. to Yao, I have. to to.. to.
"Young Master Pei, thank you for coming all the way here."
The people from the Apothecaries' Association were highly respected, especially since Pei Rong was an intermediate apothecary. No matter how high Lin Shuwen's position was, he had to keep his manners to himself.
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