This pharmacist is not easy

Qiu Yi's uncle came back this time to worship his ancestors during Qingming.

The old man is also getting old, and his life is getting worse day by day. When he can still walk, he will come back to have a look, and choose a piece of land for himself by the way. If he leaves, he can be buried in his hometown.

Although he has settled in other provinces for decades, he still misses his hometown in his heart. If his children and grandchildren had not married and established businesses in other provinces, he would have moved back long ago.

"When I get old, it is inevitable that one day, it is my wish to be buried in my hometown..." said the uncle.

This is not a difficult task. He is originally from Shangxi Village, so of course he can be buried in the village. The village chief will not object, and asked the Feng Shui master if he has found it.

In Shangxi Village, I don’t know if it will change in the future, but it is still a traditional burial. If there are elderly people who want to choose a place, they need to be instructed by a Feng Shui master, and they should not be buried indiscriminately, for fear of affecting future generations.

So my uncle understood what the village head meant and said, "There is a Feng Shui master, but it will take a few days to come."

The village chief also wanted to say that if he didn't have one, he could find someone from a neighboring village, but since he had one, he didn't mention it.

At noon, Qiu Yiliu's uncle and the others had dinner at home.

My aunt and cousin also helped with the cooking, almost clearing out the stock in the refrigerator.

It is rare that there are so many people in the family, and they are all strangers to the animal army. Rhubarb and Xiaobai keep vigilant, hiding in the room most of the time, only Xiaoshan was vigilant at first, but later saw that there was no threat, so he Excitedly follow the person's buttocks in and out.

Fortunately, no one is afraid of dogs, otherwise Qiu Yi would really have to tie it up.

After eating and resting for a while, my uncle and the others left.

Qiu Yi's family couldn't accommodate so many people, so they booked a room in a hotel in the town for about a week, and they would go back after Qingming.

Before leaving, the cousin glanced at Qiu Yi and He Bo reluctantly, and decided not to tell them about the comics, even if they were relatives, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Because she suddenly remembered that the manga she drew seemed to have... meat?

Oops, it's too embarrassing to think about it.

Qiu Yi didn't know all this, but felt that the cousin in front of him seemed weird, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Anyway, there was no malice, so he ignored it.

Two days later, the Feng Shui master invited by my uncle came, so the village head called Qiu Yi, and the group set off towards the cemetery.

The Feng Shui master is a middle-aged uncle with a beard and a compass in his hand. He doesn't have the fairy-like appearance shown on TV. He looks like an ordinary person.

He doesn't engage in that set of nonsensical things, and what he says is very pleasant, and he doesn't look like a liar.

Qiu Yi followed behind and listened to him, and felt that he had learned something, after all, the formulas he said were quite catchy, and they had the mysterious color of Feng Shui, which was very curious.

After walking around for a long time, everyone finally settled on a location, not far from Grandpa Qiu Yi's grave.

"Are you sure it's this land? That's fine, I'll just talk to the clan later." The village chief said.

Uncle laughed and said, "Well, just choose the wood and make a coffin for yourself. I remember Xiwei used to make coffins? I wonder if they still do it now?"

Uncle Tang frowned when he heard that his father was going to make a coffin, he was very jealous, and persuaded: "Dad, let's talk about that later, how unlucky it is."

The uncle gave him a reproachful look, and said, "Whatever is auspicious or unlucky, people have to be like this. Prepare it early, so as not to be in a hurry later. Don't worry, I have the money for the coffin, and you don't need to pay for it."

Where does this mean, Uncle Tang feels that he has been wronged, but he also understands that it is not good to argue with his father at this time, so let him make trouble.

"There are not many good woods now, and even if they are available, they are expensive. The coffin shop in Xiwei seems to make coffins made of ordinary wood." The village head said.

Uncle nodded and said: "Well, I'm a little tired from walking today, and I'll go to the end of the stream tomorrow after taking a day off."

As Qingming was approaching, He Bo also had to go home. Qiu Yi slept alone for several nights, and felt that the bed was too big, and it was strange that he was not used to it.

After the Qingming Festival, He Bo hadn't come back yet, but the uncle's family was going back.

Before going back, we all got together for another meal.

During the dinner, the uncle suddenly remembered something and asked, "Xiao Yi, do you have a girlfriend?"

Qiu Yi didn't expect him to ask this, and when he came back to his senses, he honestly shook his head and said, "No."

Aunt Tang said: "Oh, my aunt knows some good girls, how about I introduce one to you? Get married and have a child early, and you don't have to be alone. It is also lively during the New Year and holidays."

"Mom! You're here again! Why do you always love to be a matchmaker!" The cousin suddenly urged loudly, "You should worry about my brother when you are free!"

Aunt Tang smiled and said: "What is your brother worried about? Didn't you say that you will get married this summer? — By the way, Xiao Yi, are you coming to get your cousin married?"

Qiu Yiqian smiled and said, "I'll talk about it when the time comes, I'll talk about it when the time comes..."

The cousin muttered: "I'm afraid it's a marriage with a son..."

She spoke in a low voice, so no one could hear it except Qiu Yi. Aunt Tang even gave her a look and said she was muttering something.

When his cousin interrupted him, his uncle forgot about the question just now, and even his aunt did not continue to protect the matchmaker. Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, seeing his cousin winking mischievously at him.

Qiu Yi: "...?"

Regardless of his incomprehensible expression, he consciously helped his cousin, feeling happy, and still posted on Weibo: I feel great today~

After seeing off his uncle's family, Qiu Yi returned to his normal life.

There is only one thing that worries him, that is, half a month has passed since Qingming Festival, but He Bo hasn't come back yet, even Mr. He.

He clearly stated that he would be back two or three days after Qingming.

He called and it said it was off.I tried to send a WeChat message, but I got a reply, but they all said that I was working, and I couldn't come back for the time being.

He didn't want to worry about it, but there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if something had happened.

Finally, in desperation, he contacted He Jun.

The phone rang for a long time before the other party answered.

Qiu Yi's first sentence was to ask: "What's wrong with your brother?"

Then without waiting for a pause, a bunch of questions were thrown over, "Why didn't your brother answer my phone? Where is he? What happened? Tell me quickly!"

He Jun hesitated for a long time before he said, "My brother... Does my brother like you?"

Qiu Yi was taken aback, and said how do you know.

He Jun said: "My brother came out and had a showdown with the family, but I don't say who it is, I guess it's you...it really is you..."

Qiu Yi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked: "Your father won't beat him, will he? Is he okay?"

"Not really, don't get me wrong, my dad is not that kind of person..."

"That locked him up?"

"It's not... my brother..."

"What's wrong with your brother? Tell me!"

"My brother... had a car accident..."

Qiu Yi's eyes widened in disbelief: "Impossible!"

"Really..." He Jun said softly, with a very sad tone, "Although the rescue was done in time, the doctor said that the brain was injured, and it is very likely that he will become a vegetable and never wake up again..." He choked up as he spoke one time.

Qiu Yi's eyes were red, "Which hospital is he in?"

He Jun didn't mean to hide it, and told him the name of the hospital.

Qiu Yi tried his best to calm himself down, and then proceeded to arrange everything.

He first announced on Weibo that the delivery would not be able to be delivered as usual for the next month, and then arranged for Nie Chen and the others to ship the order they had taken, and then let them take a month's paid leave.

In the end, he entrusted the two big white ducks to Grandma Sun, then found a reliable pet shipping company for Xiao Shan, Da Huang and Xiao Bai, packed his bags briefly, and rushed to J City.

He Bo had given him a key to the villa before, so after getting off the plane late at night and unable to go to the hospital, he temporarily went to the villa to stay.

Early the next morning, with a thought in mind, he rushed to the hospital without even eating breakfast.

When we arrived at the hospital, Bai Zhenfeng, He Zhen and He Jun were all there.

Qiu Yi tried his best not to lose his composure, forcibly walked to the bedside calmly, and looked sadly at He Bo lying on the hospital bed.

A thick gauze was wrapped on his head, and a plaster cast was applied to one hand, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was in a unconscious coma.

Qiu Yi didn't know what he should do, his heart was at a loss, accompanied by pain.

How did that happen?

Why should this happen to him?

Please open your eyes and look at me, I am here, I am by your side, don't sleep anymore...

Qiu Yi asked in a hoarse voice: "Did the doctor say when he will wake up..."

He Jun said with a heavy tone: "If you can make it through, you will wake up soon..."

Does it mean that if you can't hold on, you won't be able to wake up?

Qiu Yi couldn't accept such a result.

He stayed in the ward all day. If He Zhen hadn't brought him food, he might have starved to death before He Bo woke up.

His appearance also aroused Bai Zhenfeng's suspicion.

But now is not the time to care, as long as He Bo can wake up.

For a few days, Qiu Yi hadn't seen Mr. He come to visit when he was in the ward. After asking He Jun, he learned that Mr. He was already ill because of the news that He Bo was in a coma in a car accident. Now he is recuperating at home and can't even get out of bed. , not to mention seeing the grandson lying on the hospital bed.

After hearing this, Qiu Yi felt even more uncomfortable.