Chapter 168 The condition worsens
He Qingyun frowned and asked:
"Zhiqiu, do you believe that I fell in love with a monk at first sight?"
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes widened in shock.
"What? A monk? One of those young, handsome Buddhists with eight-pack abs?"
She has been reading novels at home recently when she has nothing to do. She has read many modern and ancient Buddhist novels.
However, my best friend is already married. No matter how good a Buddhist you are, you can only watch and not fall in love.
He Qingyun shook his head, approached her a little embarrassedly, and whispered:
"No, it was Hui Neng who presided over it."
Ye Zhiqiu was even more surprised this time.
She reached out and touched He Qingyun's forehead, muttering:
"That's strange. You don't have a fever. Abbot Huineng must be at least 40 or 50 years old. What is it about him that you like?"
Didn't she say that although her friend's husband is three years older than her, he is well maintained, dotes on his wife, and his family is rich.
Qingyun has had enough of the good life and decided to try something exciting?
Why did she suddenly lose her mind?
Like an old monk.
He Qingyun was a little confused after hearing this.
She didn't know if she was blinded by some kind of greed, but she was completely fascinated by Master Huineng.
Ye Zhiqiu looked helplessly at his friends standing beside him.
"You just went in with Qingyun. What did that Abbot Huineng look like? What was his magical charm?"
"I don't know. I just think he looks kind, like a proper monk."
"Not handsome, I don't like it, it's boring at first glance."
Ye Zhiqiu was helpless.
"That's really strange, Qingyun, how about we take you to the club to look at some young handsome guys to refresh your eyes and improve your aesthetic taste."
With that, Ye Zhiqiu and a few others took He Qingyun down the mountain. After going down the mountain, they went straight to the club.
Sing some songs and drink some sweet wine, just as a way to spice up your life.
When several people came out of the club, they couldn't help but sigh.
"There are more and more young men coming here now, and they are really good-looking."
"They all have good figures and sing well."
Ye Zhiqiu said to He Qingyun beside him:
"So, do you feel that Huineng is nothing?"
He Qingyun frowned.
“I still think it’s better to be hosted by someone other than Huineng.”
Then she leaned in front of Ye Zhiqiu and whispered:
"Zhiqiu, let me tell you, I even want to divorce my husband and go find Huineng."
Ye Zhiqiu returned home stunned, thinking that his friend was really confused and crazy today.
She actually wants to divorce her husband and be with a monk?!
For a family like theirs, divorce is not an easy matter.
The division of various assets, cash, real estate, equity, etc. is not that simple.
If we get divorced, I don’t know how much the loss will be.
Ye Zhiqiu thought, I hope Qingyun can sleep tonight and wake up with a clear mind tomorrow morning.
By the next day, Ye Zhiqiu had almost forgotten that his friend had fallen in love with a monk.
After all, the two of them had only met once. Even if Qingyun liked him, how much could she like him? Would she really divorce her current husband?
So, she didn't take this matter too seriously.
At this time on the medicine mountain, Grandpa Yan was eating a small tomato one by one, looking at the medicinal herbs in the field growing very well, with a smile on his face.
With this piece of land built by my lovely granddaughter, I don’t have to worry about what to plant.
If this continues, the medicinal materials will soon be mature and usable, and there will be hope for curing the old leader's illness.
As Mr. Yan was thinking this, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Xiao Zhengze.
He had a bad feeling in his heart, and when he answered the phone, the other party's voice sounded with a hint of anxiety.
"Doctor Yan, my father's condition has suddenly worsened. He can't wait that long. How are those herbs growing now? Can they be used as medicine?"
"Doctor Yan, I know the situation is urgent, but this is the only last try."
Upon hearing this, Old Master Yan also became worried.
"You can give it a try, but the herbs haven't reached their best medicinal age yet. If the effect isn't good then—"
Xiao Zhengze's voice was heavy.
"I know, Doctor Yan. You are our last hope now. If it really doesn't work, we won't blame you."
This is exactly what Mr. Yan was waiting for.
"Okay, I'll start preparing it now. Once the herbs are prepared, I'll send them over immediately."
Xiao Zhengze:
"I'll come pick it up myself."
Such an important medicine cannot be lost in any way.
Old Master Yan didn't even bother to eat the tomatoes and quickly started preparing the medicinal herbs.
Alas, the old leader’s condition was clearly stable before, why did it deteriorate so quickly?
As he thought about this, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
Fortunately, Xiaoyang has this piece of land, otherwise these medicinal herbs would have been destroyed long ago. If the Xiao family knew this news at such an important moment, I am afraid they would not have a good impression of the Yan family.
By then, the Yan family might be in trouble.
Old Master Yan took the prepared medicinal materials and hurried down the medicine mountain and got into Xiao Zhengze's car.
After numerous investigations, Mr. Yan finally met the old leader in the ward. Looking at the unconscious old man on the hospital bed, he was shocked and sighed.
How did he become so sick?
He was thin, his face was haggard, and he looked very old. Just one look at him made one feel that he would not live long.
But even though he was unconscious, the power that had been pent up in him for a long time showed that he was not an ordinary person.
Old Man Yan thought that heroes would grow old one day, but the achievements they left behind would always illuminate the world.
Xiao Zhengze looked heavy.
"Doctor Yan, now I can only rely on you."
Old Master Yan also looked solemn and nodded.
"I will definitely try my best."
Old Master Yan boiled the herbs he had brought, and then took out the silver needles that had been with him for many years.
After the medicine was boiled, it was poured into Commander Xiao's throat.
Old Master Yan disinfected the silver needle and used his ancestral acupuncture method to perform acupuncture.
Xiao Zhengze stood aside. He did not disturb them, but his mood was still heavy.
The importance of their father to their family is self-evident. If he leaves, they might be suppressed soon.
In addition, the father's existence is also of great significance to the stability at the national level. Once he dies, it will cause turmoil in political power.
As Xiao Zhengze was thinking this, he saw Old Master Yan gradually withdraw his hand.
The old man on the bed coughed at this time, his face gradually began to turn red, his eyelids trembled, and he seemed to be about to open his eyes.
Xiao Zhengze was delighted and shouted:
"dad."
But the next second, he saw that the old man had stopped moving.
After that, no matter how he called, the old man seemed not to hear him and showed no signs of waking up.
Xiao Zhengze frowned and asked in confusion:
"Doctor Yan, what's going on with my dad?"
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