Chapter 503
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Pei Rong politely took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly, "You're too kind, Secretary Lin. I'm planning to go home soon anyway."
Lin Shuwen smiled and asked him. "How is Guild President Wang doing?"
Guild President Wang was the chairman of the Apothecaries' Association and the head of the Wang family, one of the most prestigious families in the capital.
"To be honest, he has been in seclusion researching ancient prescriptions. Otherwise, I would have told him about Mr. Fang's condition before I came back," said Pei Rong regretfully.
Huo Yao raised her brow when she heard the words' ancient prescriptions'. Guild President Wang? Wang?
Lin Shuwen felt a little disappointed when he heard Pei Rong. Even if Guild President Wang had not gone into seclusion, he would not have been able to get him to help. Moreover, Guild President Wang was passionate about researching ancient prescriptions, so his medical skills might not be as good as Old Mr. Pei's.
This was also the reason why he had sent Mr. Fang to Old Mr. Pei.
Lin Shuwen composed himself and said, "It's fine. I'm sure Mr. Pei will find a way to treat Mr. Fang."
Pei Rong was not the kind of person who would get carried away with a single compliment. He went quiet for two seconds before he said, "Mr.... Mr. Fang's condition is a little special. I can only say that I will try my best."
He had learned about Mr. Fang's condition yesterday. Although he had not asked Guild President Wang for advice, he had consulted other senior apothecaries in the association. Most of them had not encountered such symptoms and were unable to determine what illness it was.
Hence, Pei Rong was not confident. However, since Mr. Fang had come to the Pei family, he could not turn him away.
Lin Shuwen's heart sank when he saw the complicated look on Pei Rong's face. But he quickly stood up and said, "Let's not waste any more time. Why don't you check on Mr. Fang now?"
"Sure." Pei Rong nodded. He wanted to check on Mr. Fang too.
Lin Shuwen arranged for Mr. Fang to stay in the guest room. Before long, Pei Rong and Lin Shuwen walked out of the living room.
Huo Yao sat motionlessly on the chair. She tapped the armrest gently with her slender fingers as she thought about Guild President Wang.
Old Mr. Pei walked to the door and realized that Huo Yao had not followed him, so he turned around. "Little Master?"
Huo Yao composed herself and raised her head to look at Old Mr. Pei. She shook her head and glanced at the door before she stood up.
"Let's watch it together," said Old Mr. Pei.
"Uh huh," acknowledged Huo Yao softly. She followed behind Old Mr. Pei and casually asked him. "Old Mr. Pei, what's the full name of President Wang?"
Old Mr. Pei was surprised that Little Master Huo would suddenly ask about Chairman Wang. He contemplated before he said, "I don't remember. I'll ask Pei Rong later."
"It's fine. You don't have to trouble yourself." Huo Yao waved her hand.
He wasn't an important figure either.
When Old Mr. Pei saw this, he knew he had to remember this.
Pei Feng, who was walking in front of them, heard their conversation. He even turned around to look at Huo Yao. Was this young lady too good at pretending?
What kind of place was the Apothecaries' Association? Was it something that ordinary people could come into contact with?
How could she have the cheek to ask such a question in front of his father? Not only that, but she also acted as if she knew the president's name, as if she and the president were acquainted.
Pei Feng shook his head speechlessly. He really didn't want to complain about this low-level acting. Perhaps only his father didn't think there was a problem.
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