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Chapter 85

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Min Yu, who was far away in the capital, suddenly sneezed. His handsome features were unusually pale, but his eyes remained deep and dark.

"Master, is your body …" Zhuo Yun's eyes were filled with worry.

Min Yu raised his hand. "I'm fine."

"The auction will start at 6 pm. Do you want to go back to the villa to rest?" asked Zhuo Yun.

"It's okay. I'll head to the venue later." Min Yu's eyes were cold. He paused for a moment and turned his head sideways. "Keep an eye out for anyone who enters the venue tonight."

Zhuo Yun nodded. "Got it. As long as that person shows up, we will be able to make him stay."

Min Yu nonchalantly flicked his sleeves. After a long time, he said calmly, "Let's hope so."

"As long as he needs that medicine, he will definitely show up," said Zhuo Yun softly with a gloomy look on his face.

**

Huo Yao watched the old lady take the medicine and chatted with her for a while. Since she was getting on in years and her body was still weak, she soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

Huo Yao tucked the old lady in and walked out of the ward before long.

Huo Yao bumped into He Xiaoman the moment she took the lift to the first floor. No, to be exact, He Xiaoman had been waiting for her.

"Come with me. I have something to say to you."

There were many people coming and going, so He Xiaoman's voice was not as sharp. However, she still looked as arrogant as ever.

Huo Yao raised her brow. She looked at He Xiaoman as she walked towards the parterre outside. She pondered for a few seconds before she followed her.

"Let me ask you. What kind of medicine did you give the old lady?" He Xiaoman looked at Huo Yao coldly as though she was a heinous criminal.

Huo Yao put her hands in her trouser pockets and looked nonchalant. "Why? Is there something wrong with my medicine?"

He Xiaoman was amused by her attitude. "There are no instructions on the packaging or the manufacturer. How dare you give this kind of medicine to a 70-year-old lady? Huo Yao, are you trying to get her killed? "

"Medicine?" Huo Yao suddenly chuckled. She raised her eyelids lazily and looked at He Xiaoman's questioning face. "Do you know how much my medicine is worth?"

Her voice was very slow, and she enunciated each word slowly, as if she was deliberately speaking, but also as if she was mocking him.

He Xiaoman was shocked by her attitude. After a while, she came back to her senses and coldly snorted, "No matter how valuable your medicine is, it's still a useless medicine."

How much could a rural folk medicine be worth? What a joke!

After a pause, He Xiaoman continued, "Moreover, I've already taken a look at the doctor. Even the doctor said that this kind of rural medicine shouldn't be taken easily. Other than increasing the burden on the heart, it's no different from a chronic poison."

"The old lady's physical indicators were already very stable. If it wasn't for your medicine, why would she suddenly have a relapse last night? Huo Yao, if anything happens to the old lady, you'll be the culprit! "

Huo Yao's lips curved. She was not angry at He Xiaoman's accusation. Instead, she asked casually. "Is the doctor you gave her highly myopic and unlicensed?"

He Xiaoman went speechless. "..."

Huo Yao smiled and shook her head. She did not want to waste any more time here, so she turned to leave without saying a word.

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