Chapter 295: The Recurrence of an Old Disease, What About the Divine Doctor?

Half an hour later, Huo Qi came to Zhuo Yunfa's address, and as soon as she got out of the taxi, Zhuo Yun, who was waiting at the gate of the community, saw her.

Walking over and seeing the taxi drive away, and there was no one else behind her, Zhuo Yun was a little disappointed in his heart, but soon he barely pulled a smile, "Miss Huo, the person who made the incense...... Hasn't he arrived yet? ”

Huo Qi glanced at Zhuo Yun, "No." ”

When Zhuo Yun heard this, he mistakenly thought that people would be a little late, so he immediately nodded, "Oh oh...... Then I'll take you in first, and when the man comes, I'll come out." ”

Huo Qi hummed lightly and didn't explain much.

Because it was a villa area, Zhuo Yun's car was parked on the side of the road, he opened the door for Huo Qi, and after waiting for people to sit in, the door was closed, and then he sat in the cab.

Soon, after swiping the card for identification, the gate of the community opened, and Zhuo Yun drove into the community.

A few minutes later, Huo Qi got out of the car, she glanced at the villa lightly, and then followed Zhuo Yun and entered the villa.

At this time, there were several people standing in the huge villa, and the atmosphere could be seen to be very serious.

Huo Qi raised her eyes and glanced at it, except for Pei Lao, the other person standing beside him made her slightly stunned, but she quickly returned to normal.

Min Yu sat on the sofa, his face was very pale, and even his lips were bloodless, and he was obviously stunned when he saw Huo Qi who walked in.

Instead, he looked at Zhuo Yun, and instantly understood that he had called the person.

Min Yu sat up straight, but because of his movement, the blood in his chest was churning, so he coughed violently, and blood leached out of the corner of his lips, so he took a tissue and wiped it off unhurriedly.

"You're here." His voice was as clear and cold as ever.

Huo Qi's eyes darkened slightly, and he responded softly.

And with her appearance, the eyes of several people in the hall fell on her, Pei Lao was thinking about Min Yu's injury in his mind, and when he saw Huo Qi, he only called her, "Xiao Huo." ”

This Xiao Huo fell, and Yang Yi, who was standing next to him, instantly matched Miss Huo in Zhuo Yun's mouth, he twisted his eyebrows, and after his eyes swept around Huo Qi sharply, he withdrew his gaze.

It's just that soon, Yang Yi raised his head again, this time he didn't look at Huo Qi, but looked at Zhuo Yun, and asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you say that you were going to pick up the divine doctor?" ”

What's the use of taking an ordinary person who doesn't know anything to top?

What's more, the recurrence of the master's old illness is still due to the person in front of him, if it wasn't for her invitation to go to the night market, the master would not have been injured.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi's expression became more and more cold.

Zhuo Yun scratched his head, knowing that Yang Yi was prejudiced against Huo Qi, so he automatically ignored his cold face, and only replied in a muffled voice: "Miss Huo's miracle doctor friend will come later." ”

Yang Yi snorted lightly and glanced at Huo Qi again, "I'll really wait and see." ”

Only Zhuo Yun, a dead brain, would think that a divine doctor would come, if there really was a divine doctor, why was there only this Miss Huo who appeared at this time.

Huo Yu's expression was indifferent, but she didn't care about the inexplicable hostility of the other party, and approached unhurriedly, and when she saw Min Yu's face at this time, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

The recurrence of old diseases and internal breath disorders are no longer described as a small injury at all.

She glanced at the soothing incense burning beside her, then walked over and reached out to extinguish it.

Seeing this, Yang Yi's eyes suddenly opened, and he roared, "What are you doing!" ”