That incense is the most important thing to delay the aggravation of the master's physical injury. This miss Huo even put out the incense without saying a word.

Yang Yi's eyes were red, and he was ferocious. At this time, his anger was even more frightening. He went over and took away the half burned incense in Huo Yao's hand. He then took out the lighter and was about to light it again.

Huo Yao was not frightened by his appearance. He pulled his lips lightly. "If you want him to die early, you can continue to light the incense."

Her voice sounds clear and light, but it is inexplicably with a if there is no fierce.

Yang Yi's hand a meal, know should not be affected by the other party what do not understand, but his finger pressed on the lighter for a long time did not press.

The old Pei nearby smelled the speech, but subconsciously looked at Huo Yao and asked, "why can't we burn incense?"

Huo Yao sat down at the side of Min Yu's body, but said to him faintly: "hand out."

Min Yu side of the head, see Huo Yao look as usual, but that pair of cross stitch eyes is he has never seen the depth, is not in line with her age.

He reached out.

Huo Yao put his fingertips on his wrist, and his delicate face was covered with solemnity as she explored the pulse. After a moment, she took back her hand.

His eyes fell on Min Yu's lower leg before he was hit. He leaned over and raised his trouser legs. After a glance, he put it down.

"Paper, pen." Huo Yao pursed his lips and spat out these two words in a word of horror.

When Zhuo Yun heard this, he went to find the paper and pen subconsciously. After a while, he came back and handed the paper and pen to Huo Yao. His attitude was more respectful than before.

He didn't think about Huo Yao, the famous doctor who made incense. Judging from the situation when he just felt the pulse, it was not difficult to see that she might be able to cure.

Soon, Huo Yao made a list of materials on the paper. After writing, he handed it to Zhuo Yun, "I need these herbs."

After a pause, Huo Yao said again, "but there are some herbs on it that may not be easy to find."

Zhuo Yun took the prescription, looked very firm, "I will find it if it is hard to find it."

At this time, he had placed all his hopes on Huo Yao.

Huo Yao thought for a moment and then said, "well, don't worry. Just be ready in three days."

When Zhuo Yun heard that, he took a careful look at his master. Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to ask.

"I'll get ready now." Zhuo Yun said.

He took the prescription and wanted to go out. When passing by Yang Yi, Yang Yi grabbed his arm.

Zhuo Yun looks at Yang Yi and doesn't understand what he means.

Yang Yi took a look at Huo Yao and swept the list of herbs in the hands of Sao Zhuo Yun. His eyes finally fell on his face. His voice was very heavy, "brother Yu, his body is not a joke."

Although this miss Huo seems to be able to cure at this time, she does not dare to prescribe medicine easily even when old Pei comes. She just lists the medicine list after a pulse. How can people believe that she can cure the disease?

He doesn't believe that a 17-year-old girl can have any good medical skills. Even if the medical skills are good, can they be higher than the inheritors of a century old family of traditional Chinese medicine and known as the national doctor of Pei?

Zhuo Yun's eyes on Yang Yi don't understand his concerns, but He took a deep breath and said firmly, "I believe in Miss Huo."

Yang Yi frowned, "you..."

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