Chapter 509
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Huo Yao did not notice Pei Rong's expression. Instead, she reached out and placed her fingers on Fang Chen's wrist to check his pulse. Half a minute later, she withdrew her hand and nodded. "Although it's a little late, he can still be saved."
She stood up and looked at Old Mr. Pei, who was completely petrified. "Can you please prepare a pen and paper and prescribe some medicine?"
Fang Chen was also petrified on the bed.
Old Mr. Pei's ears were still ringing with Huo Yao's words. He could not react at all.
"Old Mr. Pei?" Huo Yao raised her brow and called him again.
Old Mr. Pei's eyes flickered before he composed himself. He looked at Huo Yao excitedly and wanted to grab her hand to ask her. "Little Master, are you saying that Mr. Fang can be cured?"
Fang Chen and Pei Rong instinctively turned to look at Huo Yao.
Fang Chen had a complicated look in his eyes, but he did not dare to get his hopes up. On the other hand, Pei Rong wanted to know what kind of illness Fang Chen was suffering from.
Huo Yao contemplated before she replied. "I guess it's curable."
Old Mr. Pei was stunned. What did she mean? ‘
"Exhaustion is a hereditary disease. Given the current medical technology, it's impossible to cure it completely..." Huo Yao coughed and corrected herself. "But since I'm here, it shouldn't be a problem for me to stop it from relapsing."
"Exhaustion? What kind of disease is that? Why haven't I heard of it? "asked Pei Rong impatiently before Old Mr. Pei could speak.
He frowned and looked as though he was saying, 'You must be making this up'.
Huo Yao glanced at him and said calmly, "Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
Pei Rong wanted to get to the bottom of the matter, but he burst out laughing. "Are you looking down on the Apothecaries' Association?"
Pei Rong paused for a few seconds before he suddenly sneered and shook his head speechlessly. Why did he mention the Apothecaries' Association? Huo Yao probably did not even know what the association was.
"Enough, Pei Rong. Let's talk later," said Old Mr. Pei hurriedly.
At this moment, the butler, who had been waiting in the room and had gone out to get pen and paper, walked in with pen and paper, breaking the stiff atmosphere.
"Miss Huo, this is for you."
Huo Yao raised her eyelids slightly. She was impressed by the man's insight, so she nodded politely at him. She took the pen and paper, walked over to the table, and lowered her head to write a prescription.
Before long, she handed the list of herbs to Old Mr. Pei. "Take the first prescription for three days. Once your body has recovered, take the second prescription. You should be fine after half a month."
Old Mr. Pei took the list and quickly scanned it. He was stunned to see that the two prescriptions did not contain expensive Chinese medicine. Instead, they contained some mild tonics.
"I just need to take these tonics?" asked Old Mr. Pei in shock.
Huo Yao nodded. "That's right. The main symptom of Exhaustion Syndrome is a rapid decline in bodily functions. You can replenish your Qi and rest your mind."
Old Mr. Pei stroked his beard and asked softly. "Little Master Huo, don't you need to refine some medicine?"
The main thing was that this illness not only stumped everyone in the Pei family, but even the hospital's equipment couldn't detect it … They always felt that it was too easy to just rely on some tonics to drink.
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