The waiter smiled helplessly, "Master, we don't understand it either. Doctors all over the city have searched and they all said they have never seen Butler Zhao in such a situation."
Hearing this, Muchuan couldn't help but frowned.
He wanted to ask about the illness again, but then he thought that he might as well go back and take a look instead of just asking here.
As a result, Muchuan immediately returned to his house.
"Master! You are back!"
As soon as he entered the door, he heard Gao Kan's excited cry.
Muchuan glanced at Gao Kan and found that the boy was shirtless and covered in sweat, as if he had just returned from exercise.
Looking at Gao Kan's strong muscles and his silly smile, Muchuan couldn't help but be speechless.
"Old Gao, when you have time, read and learn to read. Don't just think about your muscles all day long. If you keep doing this, your mind will be full of muscles."
Because he was anxious to see Uncle Zhao's condition, Muchuan didn't bother anymore after he finished speaking and walked directly to the inner courtyard, leaving Gao Kan alone in the wind.
Gao Kan scratched his head, with a confused look on his face, and couldn't help but mutter: "Look at what the young master said, if we, the martial arts warriors, don't strengthen our bodies, how can we protect our homes and protect our homes?"
At this time, the snickers from the side made Gao Kan avert his eyes.
These are two maids passing by, secretly looking at Gao Kan at the moment.
Seeing that they were discovered by Gao Kan, the two quickly looked away, with a lot of blush on their faces, and then walked away quickly.
Gao Kan looked even more confused, "Why is even Xiao Cui Xiao Hua so weird?"
Muchuan came to the inner courtyard and arrived at Uncle Zhao's room.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I happened to meet a servant coming out with a plate.
"Master!"
Muchuan nodded and glanced at the plate in the servant's hand.
There was some food on the plate, which was basically untouched. It was obvious that Uncle Zhao's appetite was quite poor.
"How is Uncle Zhao doing?"
The servant shook his head, "The butler's condition has been getting worse and worse these days. Alas, what a shrewd person he is, and now he has become like this."
Hearing this, Muchuan couldn't help but frown deeper.
"You should step back first."
"yes!"
Later, Muchuan opened the door and entered.
As soon as he entered the door, Muchuan smelled a very strange smell.
It's the smell of medicine mixed with feces and urine.
Perhaps with ordinary people's sense of smell, they can only smell the aroma of medicine, but Muchuan has ten times the sense of smell, but he can smell another smell keenly.
It seems that Uncle Zhao's condition is very bad and he can't take care of himself.
Muchuan's mood became even heavier.
Walking to the inner room, Muchuan finally saw Uncle Zhao.
Lying on the bed was a skinny old man.
He seemed to be in great pain, his body was shaking slightly all the time, his eyes were dull and dull, and he looked a little demented.
With just one glance, Muchuan roughly judged Uncle Zhao's illness.
Parkinson's disease is an extremely frightening degenerative disease of the nervous system.
There is no possibility of cure for those suffering from the disease, and they can only rely on drugs to suppress it to a certain extent.
People with this disease will show a variety of negative states such as resting tremor, myotonia, and bradykinesia.
All in all, Muchuan felt a chill in his heart when he found out that Uncle Zhao had Parkinson's disease.
This disease cannot be cured even in the future, let alone the Tang Dynasty where medical technology was extremely backward.
"Uncle Zhao."
Muchuan slowly sat on the edge of the bed, his voice trembling slightly.
Even though I have traveled through time, the memory of this body still resonates with me.
In the body's memory, Uncle Zhao was like a father to Muchuan.
Now that Uncle Zhao is in this state, how can Muchuan not feel bitter?
Hearing Muchuan's voice, Uncle Zhao seemed to be in a better condition.
He turned his head excitedly and stretched out his hand tremblingly.
Such a simple action seemed extremely difficult for Uncle Zhao.
Looking at the hand that was shaking like a sieve, Muchuan felt mixed emotions in his heart.
"Uncle Zhao, it's me, I'm back."
Muchuan grabbed Uncle Zhao's hand and forced a smile.
"Okay! Master, you are back. The store will be saved!"
Uncle Zhao struggled to speak out, almost every word was trembling.
Seeing that even at this point, Uncle Zhao was only thinking about the development of the Mu family, and Muchuan's nose became even more sore.
"Uncle Zhao, you can rest assured and recover. With me in the Mu family, there won't be any problems."
Afterwards, Muchuan left here.
He prescribed a prescription and ordered his servants to prescribe medicine to Uncle Zhao according to this prescription.
Even with the so-called god-level medical skills, Muchuan was helpless in the face of this strange disease.
He could only try his best to ensure that Uncle Zhao's condition could be controlled.
After doing all this, Muchuan adjusted his emotions and calmed down.
He still has many things to deal with, and he cannot fall into sadness and be unable to extricate himself.
A housekeeper is indispensable. In this situation, Uncle Zhao will basically no longer be able to serve as a housekeeper. Muchuan must first select a reliable and capable housekeeper.
However, looking around the whole house, Muchuan sadly found that there was no one in the house who could take on such a big responsibility.
"Master, just let me do it."
Seeing Muchuanchou's state of mind, Gao Kan clapped his arms and volunteered.
Hearing this, Muchuan glanced at Gao Kan speechlessly, "You don't even know a few Chinese characters. If I ask you to manage the house, I'm afraid the Mu family will be in chaos in a few days."
Gao Kan was a little unconvinced and said: "Master, you underestimate me, Gao Kan, right? In the past few months, I have been running up and down with Uncle Zhao every day. Even if I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs running around."
Ah, why can’t I be a butler?”
Muchuan frowned slightly, Gao Kan's strong character really made him a little unhappy.
It seems that Gao Kan will have to be treated well in the future.
"Okay, then let me ask you, what is one plus one equal to?" Muchuan asked.
Gao Kan counted on his fingers and said confidently: "It's two!"
“What about One Plus Nine?”
Gao Kan used all his fingers this time and finally came up with the answer, "Ten!"
"Where's nine plus nine?"
As soon as these words came out, Gao Kan's expression became a little exciting.
This was obviously beyond his cognitive scope, and he couldn't count it on his ten fingers.
Seeing that Gao Kan was about to take off his shoes, Xue Rengui on the side quickly stopped him.
Xue Rengui said speechlessly: "Lao Gao, don't waste time. The young master is right. You are really not a housekeeper."
"Why am I not that!"
"You can't even count. Do you think being a housekeeper is as simple as watching the show?"
"Then I can find someone who can count to follow me!"
"Shut up!" Muchuan slapped the table and finally stopped the noise on the field.
Muchuan swept away everyone and said in a deep voice: "I already have a candidate for the housekeeper."
After hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears. They were all curious about who would hold this very important position.
"Di Renjie will be the steward for the time being."
Di Renjie, who was picking his nails, was stunned.
