Huo Wen'an turned his head to gaze at Xu Xingguang, furrowing his brow as he asked, "Where can I buy it?"
Xu Xingguang shook her head, "I don't know either."
Boss Huo squinted but didn't press further.
He put the photo away and handed it to Xu Xingguang, "That's all."
Shaking her phone, Xu Xingguang said, "WeChat me, Boss Huo." She grabbed her bag and left.
Huo Wen'an stared at her departing figure, standing pensively by his computer desk for a while before heading to the lounge.
Leaning back on the reclining chair, Huo Wen'an held a hand warmer, closed his eyes, and thought that Xu Xingguang could determine the efficacy of this prescription just by smelling it. She could see the pain his body was enduring without diagnosis or examination.
She was so young, yet she was skilled in medicine.
