Chapter 296 I Believe in Miss Huo
That incense was the most important thing to delay the worsening of the master's injuries, but Miss Huo extinguished the incense without saying a word.
Yang Yi's eyes were red, and his already ferocious appearance became even more terrifying when he was furious. He walked over, snatched the half-burned incense stick from Huo Yao's hand, and took out a lighter, about to relight it.
Huo Yao was not frightened by his appearance. He curled his lips slightly and said, "If you want him to die sooner, just keep lighting the incense."
Her voice sounded very light and gentle, but it inexplicably carried a subtle sharpness.
Yang Yi paused, knowing that he shouldn't be affected by the other party's words that he didn't understand, but his finger on the lighter did not press for a long time.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Pei next to him subconsciously looked at Huo Yao and asked, "Why can't we burn incense?"
Huo Yao sat down next to Min Yu and simply said to him, "Stretch out your hand."
Min Yu turned his head and saw that although Huo Yao's expression was normal as usual, there was a depth in her eyes that he had never seen before, a color that did not suit her age.
He stretched out his hand.
Huo Yao placed her fingertips on her wrist, and a layer of seriousness gradually covered her delicate face as she took her pulse. After a moment, she withdrew her hand.
His eyes fell on Min Yu's calf that had been hit before. He leaned over and reached out to lift up his trouser leg, took a glance and put it down.
"Paper and pen." Huo Yao pursed his lips and uttered these two words in a concise and shocking manner.
When Zhuo Yun heard this, he subconsciously went to find paper and pen. After a while, he came back and handed the paper and pen to Huo Yao. His attitude was much more respectful than before.
He no longer thought about Huo Yao's friend who was a genius doctor and made incense. From the pulse he had just taken, it was not difficult to see that she might have medical skills.
Soon, Huo Yao wrote a list of materials on a piece of paper. After finishing, he handed it to Zhuo Yun, "I need these herbs."
After a pause, Huo Yao continued, "But some of the herbs on it may not be easy to find."
Zhuo Yun held the prescription with a determined look, "No matter how hard it is to find, I will find it."
At this time, he had placed all his hopes on Huo Yao.
Huo Yao thought about it and said, "Well, no rush, just get it ready within three days."
When Zhuo Yun heard the words "no hurry", he couldn't help but glance at his master carefully. His master's situation didn't seem urgent at all. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more.
"Then I'll prepare now." Zhuo Yun said.
He took the prescription and was about to walk out, but when he passed by Yang Yi, Yang Yi grabbed his arm.
Zhuo Yun looked at Yang Yi, not understanding what he meant.
Yang Yi glanced at Huo Yao, then scanned the list of medicinal materials in Zhuo Yun's hand, and finally his eyes fell on his face. His voice was very deep, "Brother Yu's health is no joke."
Although this Miss Huo seemed to have medical skills at this moment, even when Mr. Pei came, he did not dare to prescribe medicine easily. However, she simply took the pulse and wrote a prescription. With that casual look, how could people believe that she could cure the disease?
He didn't believe that a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old could have any good medical skills. Even if she had good medical skills, could they be better than Mr. Pei, the inheritor of a century-old family of traditional Chinese medicine, who was known as the national doctor?
Zhuo Yun met Yang Yi's eyes. He understood his concerns, but... He took a deep breath and said firmly, "I believe Miss Huo."
Yang Yi frowned, "You..."
(End of this chapter)
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