He was the one who developed the medicine

As she spoke, she walked out very quickly.

"Wu Hao, send her back and bring the medicine back. Mo Yancheng said to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao was walking out when he heard that, but he suddenly turned back and said,""Brother yang, how's mo Qiu?"

Mo Yancheng lowered his head and whispered a few words into Wu Hao's ear. Wu Hao looked at Zhao Meng thoughtfully, nodded slightly, and strode out of the room.

On the way, Zhao Meng's mind was elsewhere!

Wu Hao looked at the car and kept sizing her up. Mo Yanchen's words kept appearing in her mind.

"Miss Zhao." Wu Hao had been watching her the whole time, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.

"What?" She turned around to look at him as he called her.

Wu Hao rubbed his nose and asked,"are you sure you can cure him?" Is he poisoned or is there some other reason?"

Zhao Meng listened, her mind in a mess.

"When the time comes, I will write a report to master mo! Now, I want some peace and quiet. " She said softly.