Bai Yan smiled: "This kind of thing, there is also the possibility of inheritance, plus you have this disease in your childhood, it is more likely to inherit."

"Genetics? What does this mean?" Liu Boss could not understand.

Bai Yudao “Genetics is that your parents or grandparents have passed on some of the characteristics that are unique to them. For example, I, my eyes are very similar to my mother, and my grandfather is also very similar. This is heredity, some features. Passed to the offspring, there are good, there are bad, you are unfortunate, passed a bad illness."

Liu boss understood it and immediately sighed. "So, I can not only inherit this bad place, but also my son, who is as short as my sister. Standing at your grandfather, at least short. Go down one head."

When he thought of the enthusiasm of the Eastern Mu-Buddhist granddaughter, he didn't believe it at the time. Now he believes in seven points and immediately asks: "I have a headache, can I have a cure?"

The white pheasant simply shook his head: "This is congenital and can't be cured."

Seeing Liu’s boss revealing a disappointing expression, Bai Hao said: “Although the treatment is not good, if it is well conditioned, it can reduce the incidence of the disease. So, you can use it for a few years, a small box. It doesn't matter if you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Liu Boss listened with a smile: "How to adjust?"

Bai Hao was about to answer, and Dong Mu quickly interrupted her: "Don't tell him, your strange veins have not yet landed."

Liu boss is anxious: "You old guy, what to say, even if I can't get the news of the odd pulse, is it not difficult to be a cure for me?"

The Eastern Muxi said: "Of course, if you can't get the news of the strange pulse, you will cure it with you? You can't afford the consultation anyway."

Liu boss raised his hand: "Yes, I am afraid of you, waiting." Liu boss got up and went around the desk, took a piece of paper from the small drawer in the table and got it in front of the white and the oriental Mu.

Dongfang Mu reached out and picked up, but Liu boss deliberately circumvented him and handed the paper to the front of the day: "Give it to you."

It’s fun to say that both of them are bad friends.

The paper says some names, drug names, object names, and even book titles.

There is a strange vein theory, she looked up and looked at Liu Bo boss: "This is the thing to participate in the auction?"

Liu boss nodded: "Yes, this is the thing selected from the branches of Liujia, and it is also the list of three days to participate in the auction. I did not expect that there will be a strange pulse theory."

Bai Hao busy asked: "What is it? Can it be sent here?"

Liu boss shook his head: "In addition to the medicinal herbs and herbs, everything else was brought by the seller on the day of the auction, and we could not see anything in advance."

Bai Hao was slightly disappointed, and then muttered to himself: "Do not worry, you can see it in three days."

"I know who is auctioning this book?" Bai Yan asked.

Liu Boss also took a roster, detailing the owner of the things that participated in the auction, the identity background, the value of things and the like.

Everything is remembered very clearly, but this strange theory only writes a few words, a seller's name, a simple address, and a text that introduces the odd pulse theory.

Liu Boss said, "The original thing, we Liu will not accept the business, just let me go out and let people look for odd veins. I didn't think about it. After a day, I was really surprised. The pulse theory went to Yizhou’s Liu’s business, and the folks in the business did not know the true and false, so they first remembered.”

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