Wang Laohui thought about it, and finally shook his head, "No."

"No?" Although he Shu always has doubts about Huo Yao's diagnosis, it's related to the teacher's health. It's right to be careful, "or would you like to think about it again?"

"Is that what Huo told you?" At this time, Mr. Wang suddenly asked again.

He Shu nodded, "yes, she said you are not in good health now. Chronic toxin has broken out."

He didn't dare to say the words "the lamp is dry" because he was afraid that the teacher would be under great pressure.

Mr. Wang, however, was silent. His hand on the quilt was slightly pinched. After a while, he looked up at Heshu again. There was no other emotion in his eyes. He just said, "I haven't taken any other medicine."

He Shu took a close look at Wang Lao's eyes. At last, he couldn't see anything, so he said, "maybe it's wrong judgment."

"Well." Mr. Wang nodded and said, "I know my own body best. It's all old problems. It's nothing serious."

He Shu thought about it. After all, Shifu's medical skills were not bad. He was a little relieved. Then he looked down at the medicine in his hand and thought about it. He said, "then don't take this medicine."

It is better to believe that it has something than to believe that it has nothing.

"Good." Mr. Wang answered quietly and stopped talking about medicine and the association.

They chatted for a while. Seeing that Wang was tired again, he Shu didn't talk any more and helped him to lie down again.

Before leaving the room, Heshu was carrying the bottle of medicine. Suddenly he thought of something. He turned around and looked at Mr. Wang. "By the way, master, I forgot to ask you, how is Miss Huo's medical skill?"

Wang Lao side head, looking at the backlight and standing beam, that pair of turbid eyes with some admiration, "her medical skills are far above me, you can ask her more in the future."

He Shu's heart sank again when he heard the words. The medical skills far above him showed Huo Yao's diagnosis Maybe not.

Master is hiding something.

He Shu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his throat, he still changed, "well, I will, teacher, have a good rest."

With that, he walked out of the room with heavy steps and deep worries.

In fact, Wang Lao in the room was sleepless at this time. He looked at the ceiling above his head for a long time, and his lips began to smile bitterly.

He really didn't realize that the medicine he often took would have chronic toxin, because even if he knew it, he only thought it was normal.

After all, it's a drug with three poisons, but generally it doesn't affect your health.

**

the next afternoon.

Huo Yao came to Wang's house, accompanied by Min Yu. The housekeeper welcomed them into the living room.

Wang was waiting for Huo Yao in the living room. When he saw someone coming in, he stood up and said, "Xiao Huo, min Shao, you're here."

Min Yu nodded slightly, "Wang Lao."

Wang Xiaoxiao asked them to sit down and talk, and then told the housekeeper to make tea.

After Huo Yao sat down, he looked up at Wang Lao's face, and his eyebrows slightly twisted. One night, the toxin spread too fast.

"Did you take that medicine again?" Huo Yao asked directly without much greetings.

Mr. Wang put his hand on the armrest of the chair. Looking carefully, he was still trembling. He shook his head. "No, actually my body is just like this."

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