Disease

According to Madam Gong's intention, she wanted to hide it from Song Ci and prevent her from knowing her physical condition. But who is Song Ci? She is a person who is studying performance. No matter how much the two of them can cover up, her expression will still be revealed.

Song Ci knew the nature of the doctor best. When he could hide it when he encountered a serious illness, he would not let the patient know it, and then he was scared to death.

In fact, Song Ci also wanted to cooperate with the two of them to perform, but she couldn't do it!

"Don't hide from me those bad things. It's a knife to stretch your head, and a knife to shrink your head. If you hide it, it will be a bit unfavorable to my plans." Song Ci looked at Lin Qing and said, "I know more about my health. You just say it's okay. If it's really a bit bad, I'd better make arrangements early."

Lin Qing was used to birth, old age, sickness and death, and her reaction was quite calm. However, after hearing those words, Madam Gong's nose felt sore and her eyes were a little red. She couldn't help but turn her head and wink at Nanshan, asking her to guard the door.

Nanshan stood obediently at the door and drove away the girl who was approaching the house, but his ears stood up.

Lin Qing smiled and said, "You don't have to be pessimistic. In fact, it's not a big problem. You should know that it's okay. It's also good to ask yourself to have a clear idea. Don't worry too much about those things that are not there in the future, and you won't be tired of yourself."

Immediately afterwards, she diagnosed the pulse, looked at, heard, and asked, and said again what she said to Madam Gong, while paying attention to Song Ci's expression.

Song Ci's face was extremely calm, but in fact, she felt very nervous.

It’s really a big deal. She is going to have Alzheimer’s disease!

"Madam?"

Song Ci said ah and said, "So that's it. It's just Alzheimer's disease. It's better. I think I don't remember anything. The people from the Mansion will serve me cleanly and clearly. I'll just wait to return to the essence."

Madam Gong's tears slid down unyieldingly.

"Look at you, why can't you be more impatient than me? This is not a big deal. It is normal for people to forget when they get old. If this is left in the poor farmhouse family, the elderly who are dementia may be guilty of eating some food. After all, children may not be able to take care of their lives. But here, I will definitely not suffer that crime. No one knows whether they are shit or peeing. It's amazing, just like Brother Dan, you'll be an old baby who knows nothing." Song Ci smiled and comforted Madam Gong.

Madam Gong smiled in tears: "You are poor, I don't know who is worried."

Song Ci smiled awkwardly and said to Lin Qing: "You are right. My body is actually damaged inside and cannot be called a lot of holes, but it must be a lot of problems. They all suffered when I was young. I have been actively exercising in the past few years, which is better, but no matter how thorough the exercise is, it cannot withstand the favor of time. Some diseases can be cured, but old diseases have no cure."

Well, now it’s Lin Qing’s turn to have a little shallow eyes and her eyes are red.

"Oh, one or two people can't stand it, why can't I stand that way, I know that some elderly people are actually healthy, but they can't recognize people if they are dementia, so they will naturally grow old. A Qing, I don't want anything else. We don't seek recovery from this old disease. You see if you can have acupuncture every day, combined with medicinal food, so that my body will age slowly. Even if I want to have dementia, I will slow down. I can't let go of the people in this mansion, and Brother Dan is still young, so I can't just forget it."

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