Qiubo couldn't bear it any longer at this time, so he picked up a bowl of rice and started to wolf it down.
Seeing this, Meng Fei was not willing to be outdone. He picked up the rice and started to eat it.
At this time, Meng Fei remembered Qiubo's sad face when he first met him, so he asked, "Qiubo, what's wrong with you recently? Why do you look so sad?"
Hearing Meng Fei's question, Qiu Bo was stunned for a moment, then he sighed deeply and said with a sad face:
"Oh...my mother was hospitalized due to a sudden cerebral hemorrhage a few days ago. Although she survived, she has been in a coma ever since. I have searched all over the town and city, and even consulted a professor from Kyoto Medical University online, but there is nothing I can do. The doctor said that we can only wait for the patient to wake up on her own. I have been working during the day these days and accompanying my mother at night. Look, she has dark circles under her eyes." Qiubo said, pointing to his dark eye sockets with a helpless look on his face.
Although Qiubo said it lightly, Meng Fei, as Qiubo's childhood friend, knew how upset Qiubo was feeling at the moment.
"Auntie, good things will come to you. It's okay. If you need money, just let me know. I have it." Meng Fei patted his shoulder and said.
"Oh...if only money could solve the problem. My father died in a car accident that year, and the insurance company paid a lot of money. My mother and I still have some money, but my mother has money now and she has no way to deal with it..." Qiubo's eyes began to become moist as he spoke. The seven-foot-tall man actually lay on the table and cried.
Meng Fei sighed, not knowing how to comfort him, so he could only sit beside him and accompany him silently.
At this moment, Qiubo's phone suddenly rang. Qiubo wiped the tears from her face and answered the call.
"Hello, are you Qin Lixia's relative?"
"Yes! Yes! I am his son."
"Hello, I'm Doctor Hu from Kyoto Chinese Medicine Hospital. I've seen your mother's case before. The cerebral hemorrhage compressed the nerves, causing the patient to be temporarily comatose. Just now, several of our directors held a meeting regarding your mother's condition and prescribed a medicine for her that should be able to cure her illness."
Hearing this, Qiubo's face suddenly showed excitement and he quickly expressed his gratitude.
"Thank you! Thank you! It's really..." Qiubo was interrupted by Dr. Hu before she finished speaking.
"Family member of the patient, please don't be too happy. Although this prescription can cure your mother's illness, there is a Chinese medicine in it that we don't have here. We have also contacted several other large Chinese medicine institutions in Kyoto, but none of them have this Chinese medicine. You can only find a way on your own, and you must do it as soon as possible. The longer it takes, the smaller the chance of your mother waking up."
Meng Fei also heard what was said on the phone and quickly asked Qiu Bo to find out what Chinese medicine it was.
After hanging up the phone, the other party quickly sent the prescription to Qiubo's mobile phone.
There are more than ten Chinese medicinal herbs on this prescription. There is a big circle drawn on the last one, which is obviously this one.
"Qingling flower? I've never heard of this medicinal herb." Qiubo then took out his mobile phone and opened Baidu to search, but after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find it. He was anxious and worried.
At this moment, information about Qing Linghua suddenly appeared in Meng Fei's mind.
[Qingling flower is sweet and slightly bitter. It is a wild Chinese medicinal material unique to Daxinganling. It is extremely rare and often grows in deep mountains above 1,000 meters above sea level. It only blooms at night and has a very short flowering period, so it is extremely precious.]
"Don't worry, I'll make a phone call and ask." After saying that, Meng Fei dialed Mr. Wang's number.
"Hey! Brother Meng, are you done?"
"Not yet, I have something I want to trouble you with."
"Hey, we're all family, so don't be polite. Just tell me what you want to say."
"Does your Chinese medicine shop have Qingling flowers?"
"What!! Qing Linghua!!" When the three words Qing Linghua were heard, there was an instant cry of surprise from the other end of the phone.
"How do you know about Qinglinghua? That thing is a treasure. I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have only seen it once."
Then Meng Fei told Mr. Wang about Qiu Bo's mother's situation. After listening, Mr. Wang fell into a brief silence on the other end of the phone and finally sighed.
"Meng Fei, the preciousness of this Qingling flower is much higher than that of ginseng. It can even be called a magical medicine. The reason why it is so rare in the market is, firstly, because of its limited growth environment, and secondly, because its flowering period is very short. You know, the flowering period of Qingling flower is even shorter than that of Epiphyllum, and Qingling flower needs to accumulate nutrients for ten years before it blooms once. This is why it is so precious."
Hearing this, Meng Fei sighed and said, "Then please ask around for me, Mr. Wang. You must know a lot of people in the industry. Money is not a problem."
"Well, okay, I'll ask for you, but don't hold out too much hope. This kind of thing is hard to come by." Mr. Wang comforted him a few more times and then hung up the phone.
Glancing at Qiubo, whose eyes were red, Meng Fei patted his shoulder and consoled him: "Qiubo! It's okay, I've asked someone to look for it. If you can't find it, I'll go up the mountain to look for it for you. I'll always find it!"
The meal that the two had originally enjoyed happily ended in a heavy tone. Qiubo said that he had to go to work in the afternoon. After Meng Fei gave him the dried vegetables that he had brought in the car, the two parted ways.
Meng Fei wandered around the market for a while and then received a call from Mr. Wang.
After the three of them met up, Meng Fei drove home.
In the car, Mr. Wang hesitated for a moment and then said to Meng Fei: "Brother Meng, I asked about the Qingling Flower you mentioned, but there is no Chinese medicine clinic or even hospital in the whole of China that has it. I'm sorry..."
Meng Fei sighed, relaxed his mood, and forced a smile, saying: "It's okay, this has troubled you a lot, I will think of a solution later."
Along the way, Meng Fei's thoughts were on Qiubo's mother's illness. He still remembered that when he was a child, his grandfather would always come home very late because he went into the mountains.
When Qiubo's mother saw that Meng Fei was lonely and pitiful, she asked Qiubo to call him home to eat and live together.
It is no exaggeration to say that Qiubo's mother's care made up for Meng Fei's lack of maternal love.
Meng Fei looked at the mountains in the distance and seemed to have made a decision in his heart.
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At this time, Meng Fei was at home.
The little squirrel sneaked into Wang Cuifen's room through the crack of the window. After rummaging through her makeup bag, he finally found the lipstick he had seen before.
After getting the lipstick, the little squirrel was overjoyed. He quickly carried the lipstick out of the room and ran to the door of Big Bear's room. Seeing that Big Bear and the two little ones were sleeping, the little squirrel smiled in a humane way and quietly slipped into the house.
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