Xiangjiang, mid-level villa area.
Zou Jiahua looked at Mr. Qin who was talking in front of him and suddenly fell asleep, and sighed softly.
He made a gesture, and the housekeeper next to his old friend took out a blanket and covered the old man.
Zou Jiahua stood up and walked out quietly.
"What did Dr. Huo say?" Zou Jiahua asked.
"I think it's the drowsiness caused by Alzheimer's disease," the old housekeeper said softly.
"Are you sure?"
"It should be confirmed, there is no good way." The old housekeeper said: "The medical records have been sent to the relevant doctors at Mayo and Hopkins hospitals, and we are waiting for the consultation results."
"Send me a copy and I'll contact a doctor to see if there's a good solution."
"Mr. Zou, thank you." The old housekeeper expressed his thanks, sent Zou Jiahua to the car, and watched him drive away gracefully, then turned back.
The housekeeper sighed softly, turned around and heard a commotion in the room, and quickly walked in.
"Typhoon! Left full rudder! Full rudder!!" Qin Lu roared at the top of his lungs. His old right hand tried hard to grasp the void in mid-air, while his left hand shook erratically, as if shaking the direction to let the ship under his command avoid the typhoon. attack.
Butler Qin quickly ordered his Filipino servant to protect Qin Lu, his face becoming more and more sad.
In the words of doctors, this is a clinical manifestation of Alzheimer's disease. I can always recall certain things that were deeply remembered in the past.
Butler Qin knew about this typhoon.
That was more than sixty years ago, when Qin Lu was just twenty years old and in his prime.
Xiangjiang's fleet was transporting goods and encountered a typhoon. Qin Lu's father disappeared during this typhoon and there was no news.
But it was this typhoon that fulfilled the Qin family in Xiangjiang.
Other competitors fell into the water one after another, but Qin Lu was lucky enough to survive. With him survived several shiploads of cargo.
These goods were sold at high prices and made the first pot of gold.
But Qin Lu did not stop there. He borrowed money from banks, continued to expand the size of his fleet, and finally built a large business empire.
The master's obsession was too deep. When Butler Qin looked at Qin Lu's old face, he felt particularly uncomfortable.
Did he gradually lose consciousness from then on and not even remember himself? Do you only remember the storms of your youth
Maybe.
He silently watched Qin Lu struggle for nearly half an hour, observing vital signs with the doctor beside him. Until Qin Lu exhausted all his energy and fell into a drowsy sleep.
It wouldn't matter if it was just ordinary Alzheimer's disease. Nightmares like this were becoming more and more frequent, and Qin Lu would be exhausted every time.
Or a shipwreck, or a car accident, or a major acquisition in the stock market. Each time, it was an unforgettable episode in his twists and turns of life.
This is the master's obsession, Butler Qin thought to himself.
After all, he is over 80 years old, so tossing and squeezing out every ounce of energy in his body will greatly shorten his lifespan.
Butler Qin silently covered Qin Lu with a quilt, turned off the light, and waited in the darkness.
Just like what he has been doing for many years.
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In Zou Jiahua's car, Zou Yu, wearing a black evening dress, asked in a low voice: "Is Mr. Qin seriously ill?"
"Yes." Zou Jiahua nodded and said, "I went in and sat for half an hour. He fell asleep while talking, without any warning."
"Then the rest of the Qin family will really be unable to hold them back." Zou Yu was a little worried.
"I'm prepared, but it's better for the old man not to die. His family's descendants, only the Qin and Tang dynasties, are still a little bit different. Others can't do it," Zou Jiahua said.
"Then..." Zou Yu hesitated and asked tentatively.
"Contact Boss Zheng tomorrow morning." Zou Jiahua said, "Ask Boss Zheng if he has any good ideas."
"This is Alzheimer's disease. No matter how great Dr. Zheng is, there is nothing he can do to solve it." Zou Yu did not agree with Zou Jiahua's words.
"Take a look at Boss Zheng. At least he is the best doctor I have ever encountered. I have cooperated with Mr. Qin for many years, and this is the last bit of effort I can do." Zou Jiahua said, looking at the beach outside the window. He raised the wine glass in his hand as if celebrating a victory.
Having worked with the Qin family for many years, if Qin Lu dies, no one else can take care of things.
When the time comes, several children and grandchildren will compete for the family property, and most of the previous property will be at a disadvantage to the family.
Zou Yu smiled.
She knew what her father was thinking.
How can Boss Zheng solve this kind of geriatric disease
Having fulfilled his wish without leaving any distracting thoughts, Mr. Qin is recovering from his illness!
"Okay." Zou Yu wrote down this matter, "I will contact Boss Zheng tomorrow and ask him to make a trip."
Zou Jiahua paused his hand slightly and said, "Go and pick him up."
"good."
Although a private plane trip is expensive, it is nothing to the Zou family.
The last resolution of cardiac ion channel disease and the incident of visiting professor at Mayo Clinic made Zou Jiahua determined to maintain a good relationship with Boss Zheng.
After all, medical treatment is extremely idealistic. If people see it, they will say they don’t understand it. Who can do anything about it
It was a matter of life and death, and Zou Jiahua did not dare to be careless.
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Zheng Ren heard the mission prompt and glanced at the system panel.
Unexpected mission: Memories in the Dust.
Mission content: Complete the diagnosis and treatment of Qinlu disease in Xiangjiang
Task time: 2 months.
Mission reward: 100,000 experience points, 5,000 skill points, master level skill tree ×1, reputation +1.
Huh? This task is interesting.
The mission time of 2 months is almost equivalent to a main mission.
If it can be completed in advance, it will save a lot of surgical training time. But Zheng Ren knew that the system didn't give any prompts and the time was still so long. The task must be extremely difficult and he wouldn't be able to solve it in one night.
The big pig's hooves were so disgusting that they didn't give any hint. Zheng Ren sighed. He went to the system space and clicked to purchase surgical training time. When he saw that there was no prompt, he had to quit in frustration.
Surgery training time is precious, and Zheng Ren is becoming more and more like a miser, refusing to waste any of it.
Xiangjiang, Qin Road, Zheng Ren's heart moved.
It seems that the Qin family is quite famous. Mr. Qin Lu has built many schools in the mainland, which can be regarded as serious.
Getting up from the bed, Zheng Ren opened his laptop and searched for relevant news online.
For a celebrity like Qin Lu, although the information is kept secret in every possible way, it is still leaked. There isn’t a lot of information online, but it’s full of strange things. In the end, Zheng Ren didn't know what happened, so he could only close the computer and lie back down.
Looking at the task time of 2 months in the system panel, Zheng Ren's mouth almost watered.
Alas, I don’t know when this task will be completed.
The next day, Zheng Ren came to have breakfast as usual and went to 912.
"Boss, Zou Jiahua called and said he wanted you to go to Xiangjiang to see a patient." Su Yun received the call from Zou Yu with a strange expression.
"Are you in a hurry? If not, just wait." Zheng Ren replied nonchalantly.
Generally speaking, the patients Zou Jiahua sees himself are not suffering from acute illnesses. The medical level in Xiangjiang is very high. I guess I was afraid that there would be a problem, so I took a second look.
Zheng Ren really had no interest in wasting time for a patient whose diagnosis was clear and who was just looking for him to check again.
"It is said that the old man of the Qin family has Alzheimer's disease." Su Yun said with a smile: "Boss, if you can treat this disease, you will definitely win the Nobel Prize."
"It can't be cured." Zheng Ren replied simply.
"Okay, then let's not waste time here. I'll reply to them and tell them that you have something big going on and you can't get through." Su Yun also knew that Zheng Ren was busy recently, and Dr. Mehar still had surgery to do.
No matter how much it costs to go to the Zou family or Qin family in Xiangjiang, it is not as important as establishing a good relationship with the Nobel Prize judges.
Su Yun knew this.
"I still need a copy of the medical records, what if the diagnosis is wrong?" Su Yun said with a smile.
This kind of thing is just a casual talk. The symptoms and course of Alzheimer's disease are very typical, and it is difficult to give a wrong diagnosis.
Of course, it is normal if it is complicated by other geriatric diseases.
It is estimated that Zou Jiahua wants to treat other elderly diseases so that Mr. Qin can live a few more days.