An Chongqiu said with emotion: "I have been sick for more than two years. At first, I found that he always forgets things easily. Sometimes he just puts something down and can't remember where he put it in the blink of an eye; what he just said in the blink of an eye can't be remembered.
If you forget it again, then say it again; or if you say something to him, he understands it at that time, and then turns around and asks you again..."
"At that time, we had already asked the best experts to intervene, and also took him to do some systematic training to fight the disease. However, the cause of this disease is the functional decline of the brain, so there are no effective medical treatments.
His condition continued to worsen after that."
Speaking of this, An Chongqiu smiled bitterly and said: "You said this disease is damn weird. The closer things are, the less you can remember them, but the farther things are, the less you remember them. The old man's condition later developed to
Everything in the last four or five years has gone blank. My son has given birth to great-grandchildren, but he always feels that my son is not married yet. Every time he sees him, he urges him to get married quickly. Later, his condition continued to worsen. Recently,
He can’t remember anything that happened in the past ten years, and he won’t recognize my son when he sees him again, because in his memory, my son is the same young man he was ten years ago..."
When Li Yalin heard this, he couldn't help but lamented: "Uncle An is a powerful figure among Chinese people around the world. He has been tough all his life. Getting this disease is really a great torture for him..."
An Chongqiu covered his face, took a deep breath, and then said with red eyes: "His condition has been deteriorating, and his memory has deteriorated from three to five years to ten years, and half a year ago to almost twenty years ago.
.....”
As he said this, An Chongqiu fell silent for a moment, and tears could not help but burst out of his eyes.
Li Yalin's eyes widened and he blurted out: "Chongqiu, your sister's matter... it must have been almost twenty years ago..."
"Yes..." An Chongqiu lamented: "His current memory is stuck in the period when my sister just passed away. It was the most painful stage in his life. At that time, he was in extreme pain every day.
He regretted and blamed himself, and shed tears. When his memory was stuck here, when he woke up every day, he would hold my sister's photo and cry secretly. He kept saying that he killed my sister, and his whole state changed.
Very bad."
Li Yalin hurriedly asked: "Then the past period of time will be better? What I mean is that when his memory continues to degrade for a period of time, it has degraded to the stage where he and your sister had a cold war and were angry before anything happened to you.
Is it better for him?"
An Chongqiu nodded and said: "I thought so before, but I never expected that he has not experienced any memory decline in the past six months... It may be that this period of time was a blow to him.
It’s too big, so his memory is stuck here and can’t get through..."
Li Yalin was stunned for a moment, and then murmured after a moment: "The memory is stuck in the most painful stage of life... This... This is too damn cruel..."
"Yeah..." An Chongqiu said with red eyes: "It's so damn cruel... So in the past six months, basically every day when he wakes up, he has to experience the pain of just losing his beloved daughter.
pain......"
As he spoke, he hammered his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "As a child, seeing my own father living in such extreme pain every day, my heart... doesn't feel right.
ah......"
Li Yalin's nose was also a little sore. He couldn't help but rub it and asked: "What did the doctor say? Is there any good way? Let's not talk about treatment, even if it makes him worse..."
An Chongqiu shook his head and said dejectedly: "There is nothing the doctor can do. This kind of disease is not affected by external forces, whether it is getting better or worse. In the final analysis, this is the old man's own inner demon, and he has not really let go of it for so many years."
Speaking of this, An Chongqiu took a sip of wine and said to Li Yalin: "So you can understand why I, a fool, am willing to spend more than 300 billion US dollars to buy that rejuvenation pill... Yes
With it, the old man will be free..."
Li Yalin didn't say anything. He filled up the wine glass alone, drank it all in one gulp, and then said guiltily: "I'm sorry Chongqiu, my bad mouth is so fucking stinky, don't mind."
An Chongqiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I've known you for so many years, but I still don't know what your temper is like?"
Li Yalin nodded and asked him: "Then what are your plans next?"
An Chongqiu said: "I came back to relax, and I have to go to China again after a while to see if I can find the owner of the Rejuvenation Pill. No matter what, I have to ask him for a Rejuvenation Pill...
..”
Speaking of this, he let out a long sigh, looked at the wine bottle that was almost bottomed, and said softly with empty eyes: "Even if the old man made a lot of mistakes back then, if you add up all the sins he has suffered in the past six months, it can be regarded as a debt."