When Fang Chen approached and glanced over Min Yu, he nodded politely. Then he opened the empty chair beside Huo Yao and called out "Miss Huo.".

Min Yu:

The expression has such a moment of stagnation.

Huo Yao finished the last bit of fruit on his hand, turned over to look at Fang Chen, took a paper towel to wipe his hand, thought about it, and said, "I'll give you a pulse."

"No hurry." Fang Chen smile, handsome face usually with the solemn subsided, with some peace.

He folded his sleeves up to reveal his skinny wrist. The veins of blood vessels were still clearly visible. He put them on the table with palms up.

Soon, Huo Yao reached out and fell on her pulse. At this time, it was rare for her to change her attention between her eyebrows and eyes. After a few seconds, she took back her finger and said in no hurry: "it's recovered well. You can stop taking the medicine you prescribed last time for another week."

Fang Chen listened and nodded, "well, I know. Thank you."

During this period of time, he obviously felt that his body was much better, and he did not know whether it was psychological effect or not. He was not agitated when taking the pill made by Peirong before.

"You're welcome." Huo Yao generously waved his hand. In a twinkling of an eye, he saw a paper towel handed over by Min Yu.

Huo Yao tilts his head and looks at Min Yu.

Min Yu looks as usual, between the eyebrows and eyes dense with some Xu, not through the heart, looking at Huo Yao, but a faint voice: "wipe hands."

Huo Yao:

Min Yu saw this, but directly put the paper towel on her right hand, which had just passed the pulse for Fang Chen.

The man's fingertip warm cool across the palm, although only a very short touch, Huo Yao's hand is still slightly invisible.

She coughed, looked back, lowered her head, and wiped her fingers with a tissue.

Give someone face.

Min Yu's lip corner was hooked, and he leaned back lazily. With his long arm stretched out, he casually put it on the back of Huo Yao's seat.

He did not look at Fang Chen, but the action of swearing sovereignty was obvious.

At this time, Fang Chen, who witnessed the two people's movements all the way, reacted to it, and suddenly there was no expression on his face.

It's just a pulse. Do you want to be so crazy?

Pei Feng nearby has been paying attention to Huo Yao and Fang Chen's words. In fact, before Huo Yao came to the club, he took Fang Chen's pulse first.

From the onset of Fang Chen's illness to his so-called recovery, he has never detected any difference from his pulse.

If he had not seen Fang Chen's physical transformation with his own eyes, he might not have thought that Fang Chen was ill.

Even if I don't want to think that a 17-year-old girl has too high medical skills, Pei Feng has to admit that Fang Chen's disease is really thanks to her.

Pei Feng took a look at Huo Yao and didn't know how the other side judged the cause of the disease from the pulse.

However, although he was very curious, he would not take the initiative to ask. After all, he was not like his father and could not be a father. He was clearly an elder, but he opened his mouth and called a little girl master. It was a loss of seniority.

After collecting the spirit, Pei Feng thought of something, and then moved the chair. Then he stopped at Fang Chen's side. Then he took out a bottle from his pocket. As if on purpose, he handed the bottle to Fang Chen in front of Huo you's face.

When Fang Chen looks at what Pei Feng handed over, he is still stunned.

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