This pharmacist is not easy

On a bright morning, He Bo, who spent a week in the hospital recuperating his body, was finally approved by the doctor to be discharged.

This means that his body has recovered, and everything is fine except that his left hand, which has been put in a plaster cast, cannot be used at will for the time being.

During the week, Qiu Yi came to the hospital every day, because He Bo hadn’t eaten for a long time, so he could only eat some light food. He specially bought ingredients in the supermarket and made them himself, and added spring water to them, which is very good for the body of.

Originally, He Bo's mother would bring soup every day, some light and nourishing soup, but since she tasted the clear soup that Qiu Yi made for He Bo, she no longer brings soup, saying that it is similar to his soup. Than, hers was as bland as boiling water.

That's right, after all, Qiu Yi's soup doesn't use tap water, but spring water in the space, so of course it's delicious.

After He Bo was discharged from the hospital, he did not return to He's house, but chose to go back to the villa with Qiu Yi.

His mother was obviously not happy about this, but she didn't say much, she just told him to take good care of himself, and she would go to see him when she was free, and then asked the driver to take He Bo and Qiu Yi back to the villa.

Probably because he heard the sound, all three of the family came to the door. He Bo opened the door and saw them without being surprised—he had heard Qiu Yi mention it—he went straight to the sofa and sat down, and he immediately relaxed. Not a lot.

After sitting for a while, he saw Qiu Yi hiding in the kitchen and didn't know what he was doing, so he got up and walked over.

"What are you doing?" He looked at Qiu Yi who was bending over and standing in front of the opened refrigerator.

Qiu Yi said without turning his head: "Look at the ingredients in the refrigerator. It should be enough for lunch and dinner. We don't need to go out at home."

He Bo leaned over and looked down into the refrigerator, "Soy sauce chicken?" He pointed to the frozen whole chicken in the freezer.

It has been a week since the clear soup lacked water, and now he really wants to eat greasy things...

Qiu Yi turned his head, glanced at him, and said hesitantly: "Soy sauce chicken is not good, I will make salt baked for you..."

He Bo nodded, took advantage of Qiu Yi's inattention, kissed Qiu Yi's cheek lightly, and left contentedly.

Qiu Yi came back to his senses, the tips of his ears were a little red.

At noon, the sky was a bit gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Remembering that he had dried his clothes on the balcony, Qiu Yi hurried over to put them away before entering the house. A thunder and lightning flashed across the sky with a bang, and the dark clouds immediately gathered together, and it rained not long after.

Qiu Yi hurriedly checked whether the windows in the house were closed. In the morning, he opened the windows for ventilation.

When he came to the study, the desk near the windowsill was already wet from the raindrops that drifted in. He quickly closed it, and then took out a rag to wipe off the rain.

Seeing that the covers of the medicine books he had put on the table were soaked, he was immediately annoyed and distressed, and hurriedly covered the medicine books with paper towels to absorb the water until it could no longer be absorbed.

Then he brought a hair dryer from the bathroom, removed the paper towel from the medicine book, and was about to blow it on, when he suddenly discovered that there were other words on the cover of one of the medicine books—endless life.

He remembered that there were no words on the covers of all the medicine books, but now four words were suddenly conjured out of thin air, which really made him very curious.

He opened the written medicine book, but saw that there were still various medicinal plant prescriptions recorded in it, and there was no difference from before.

Qiu Yi was confused, he thought about it carefully, and suddenly had an idea, tried to slightly wet the page with water, and was pleasantly surprised to see that the prescription recorded on the page disappeared, and new words appeared instead.

In fact, the characters written on all the medicine books in the pharmacist's space are not the fonts that Qiu Yi is familiar with. It may be because he is the owner of the space, so he can understand the words on the medicine books.

Looking at the words in front of him that were somewhat similar to ancient Chinese characters, he tried to read them out.

Before he finished reading a paragraph, he felt something faintly in his heart. It was very likely that it was some kind of cultivation method.

But even if he can finish reading and understand every word, he doesn't understand what it means when put together.

It was as if there was a force in the dark restricting him, preventing him from understanding the connotation.

Qiu Yi was not reconciled and tried to read it a few more times, but a sudden pain in his head made him involuntarily look away.

He didn't feel anything at first, but who knew that as long as he continued to look at it, his head would feel like being pricked by a needle suddenly, but as soon as he took his eyes off the medicine book, the pain disappeared.

After a few times, he discovered this problem, so he had no choice but to put down the medicine book.

Maybe there is some kind of restriction in the medicine books, and it is not good for you to read too much, so let's put it down first, and try it later, Qiu Yi thought to himself.

With nothing else to do, he had no choice but to take back the medicine book that he took out before into the space. As for the special medicine book, after thinking about it, it would be safer to put it back in the space.

Because he recently discovered that Xiaoshan likes to bite any paper, if it is accidentally destroyed by it, it will be a tragedy.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Xiao Shan really came into the study and bumped into his calf.

Qiu Yi lowered his head and said helplessly, "Why?"

Xiao Shan immediately lay down on the ground, turned over on his back, exposed his belly, and barked.

"Play with you?" Qiu Yi said while gently scratching its belly with one foot, trying to ignore that wretched little Chichi.

Xiaoshan showed a flattering expression, with his two front paws bent, and his well-behaved appearance made it hard to imagine that it could tear toilet paper all over the house.

Yesterday he wanted to gnaw the foot of the coffee table, if Qiu Yi hadn't found out quickly, he would have succeeded.

So naive human shit shoveler, don’t be fooled by your pet’s soft appearance, when it’s time to teach you a lesson, otherwise you’ll all go to heaven.

When it comes to getting into trouble, cats are no less effective than dogs.

When Qiu Yi got up this morning, he glanced at it inadvertently. There were several scratches on the back of the sofa, probably either Rhubarb or Xiaobai's masterpiece, or both.

At that time, he almost wanted to die. Could the sofa in He Bo's house be a bargain?

No.

So it's pretty sure it's a leather sofa, and it's expensive.

Although Qiu Yi can afford a leather sofa now, he will not be willing to spend money on it. Luxury goods are a distant existence for him.

According to the relationship between him and He Bo, of course he wouldn't ask him to compensate, but he feels distressed!

You said that they would not scratch a good cat scratching board, but chose an expensive leather sofa. Isn't that audacious!

So Rhubarb and Xiaobai were scolded and educated by him, and he announced cruelly: this week's dried fish is gone.

Not knowing why, Xiaobai also slipped into the study at this time, bypassing the hill on the ground and jumping onto the desk, meowing and begging for dried fish.

Qiu Yi is determined not to soften his heart, he only caresses the cat and does not dry it for Xiaoyu.

Xiaobai, who was prostituted for nothing, looked at a loss, what's going on?Why doesn't Ben Meow's excrement shovel officer do it for Ben Meow's little fish?What if you touch it and eat it?

Seeing that he couldn't find dried fish, Xiao Bai jumped off the table and went to play with rhubarb.

At night, He Bo firmly tied Qiu Yi to the same bed with the words "you sleep next to me so you can take care of me".

Since Qiu Yi fell asleep after sexing the hill at noon, he was not sleepy for the time being, so he planned to take out that special medicine book and continue reading.

But he waited for He Bo to fall asleep first, and then dimmed the lights before taking out the medicine book.

Still, after reading it a few times, his head started to tingle again, so he stopped reading, but carefully savored the meaning of the words in his mind.

At this moment, Qiu Yi, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't realize that he sat up cross-legged unknowingly, and his breathing gradually became rhythmic, as if with some kind of rhythm.

As if infected by him, He Bo, who was lying next to him, also took longer breaths, sleeping more deeply than ever before.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Qiu Yi woke up. He felt very comfortable all over, and he was full of energy and energy.

When he thought he had only been thinking for ten minutes, he was shocked when he looked at the time on his phone. It was already three o'clock.

"Fuck..." Qiu Yi was stunned.

He felt that the time on his mobile phone was wrong, so he picked up He Bo's mobile phone and saw that it was still three o'clock, so he had nothing to say now.

Could it be that he fell asleep and didn't know?

It's impossible, he remembered that he was thinking instead of sleeping...

After much deliberation, there is only one possibility, and that is the influence of the words on the medicine books.

Although a little unbelievable, it was the most reasonable reason he could come up with.

No matter what, it was three o'clock in the morning. According to the normal work and rest time of human beings, he should fall asleep at this time.

Even though he wasn't sleepy, he still took the medicine back into the space and forced himself to sleep.

Unbeknownst to Qiu Yi who was asleep, his breathing gradually became as long as He Bo's. At a certain point, the breathing rate of the two reached the same level.

There were obviously two people sleeping on the bed, but when I listened carefully, it seemed that there was only one breathing sound.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the sun was covered by thick clouds, and it was cloudy again.

Qiu Yi, who usually wakes up at six or seven o'clock, is still asleep. What's even more strange is that the three little guys at home didn't come to wake them up. Woke up slowly.