Li Yalin frowned: "How can there be such a magical thing, have you watched too many movies?"

An Chongqiu smiled and said: "You haven't seen it with your own eyes, so no matter what I say, you won't believe it, but when you see its effect with your own eyes, you will be as enthralled as I am."

As he said that, An Chongqiu described to Li Yalin what he saw with his own eyes at the Huichun Dan auction that day.

Li Yalin was dumbfounded after hearing this, and blurted out: "It's fucking unbelievable... There is such a magical thing in this world. It's so amazing that it can't be connected with any scientific basis. I feel like I read it in the United States. So many books have been read for nothing."

An Chongqiu said with a smile: "That's why I just said that many things we think are unlikely. Maybe it's not that there is something wrong with the things themselves, but we don't know enough."

Li Yalin sighed and said, "If there is such a medicine, my old man may live a few more years, but it's useless, and I can't afford this medicine."

After finishing speaking, he thought of something, looked at An Chongqiu, and asked, "Why are you buying this thing? Who is it for?"

An Chongqiu sighed softly: "I bought it for the old man. His Alzheimer's symptoms are getting worse now."

"Alzheimer's disease?" Li Yalin blurted out, "It's Alzheimer's disease, right?! When did Uncle An get this disease?"

An Chongqiu said with emotion: "I have been ill for more than two years. At the beginning, I found that he was always easy to forget things. Sometimes he just put things down, and he couldn't remember where he put them in the blink of an eye; Forget it again, and then say it again; or if you said something to him, he understood it at the time, and then turned around and asked you again..."

"At that time, we already had the best experts intervene, and we also took him to do some systematic training to fight against the disease, but the cause of this disease is the functional decline of the brain, so there is no effective medical treatment. His condition has continued to deteriorate since then."

Speaking of this, An Chongqiu said with a wry smile: "You said that this disease is also fucking strange. The closer things are, the less you can remember them, but the farther things you can remember, the lighter they are. The past four or five years have been blank. My son obviously gave birth to his great-grandson, 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 deteriorate. Recently, I can�t remember anything from the past ten years, and I won�t recognize my son again, because in his memory, my son is in the state of that young man ten years ago..."

Hearing this, Li Yalin couldn't help but lamented: "Uncle An is a heroic figure among the Chinese people in the world. He must be tough and strong all his life. Having this disease is really a great torture for him..."

An Chongqiu covered his face, took a deep breath, and then said with flushed eyes: "His condition has been deteriorating, his memory has degraded from three to five years to ten years, half a year ago to almost twenty years ago... ..."

After speaking, An Chongqiu became silent all of a sudden, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Li Yalin's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Chongqiu, your sister's matter...was almost twenty years ago..."

"Yes..." An Chongqiu lamented: "His current memory is stuck in the time when my sister just passed away. It was the most painful stage in his life. At that time, he regretted and blamed himself extremely every day. , Washing his face with tears, when his memory card was here, he woke up every day, holding my sister's photo and weeping secretly, always saying that he killed my sister, and his whole state became very bad. "

Li Yalin hurriedly asked: "Is it all right in the past? I mean, when his memory continued to degenerate for a period of time, to the stage when he and your sister were in a cold war before something happened to your sister, Is it better for him?"

An Chongqiu nodded, and said: "I thought so before, but I never thought that he has not experienced any memory loss in the past six months... Maybe this period of time has hit him too hard, so His memory is stuck here and can't get through..."

Li Yalin was stunned for a moment, and then murmured after a while: "The memory card is in the most painful stage of life... this... this is too fucking cruel..."

"That's right..." An Chongqiu said with red eyes: "It's so fucking cruel... So for the past six months, basically every day he woke up, he had to experience the pain of losing his beloved daughter..."

As he said that, he hammered his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "As a child, seeing my own father live in such extreme pain every day, in my heart... it's not fucking good..."

Li Yalin's nose was also a little sore, he couldn't help rubbing 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: "The doctor can't help it. This kind of disease is not affected by external forces. After all, it is the old man's own 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, an idiot, am willing to spend more than 300 billion U.S. dollars to buy that Rejuvenation Pill...With it, old man I can be freed..."

Li Yalin didn't speak, he filled the wine glass by himself, then drank it up in one gulp, and then said guiltily: "I'm sorry Chongqiu, my mouth is so fucking stinky, don't mind it."

An Chongqiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I've known you for so many fucking years, how can I not know what kind of temper you have?"

Li Yalin nodded and asked him, "Then what are your plans for the future?"

An Chongqiu said: "Come back to relax, and I have to go to Huaxia 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 out, and said softly with hollow eyes: "Even if the old man made a thousand mistakes back then, adding all the crimes he suffered in the past six months can be regarded as a debt. It's over..." JrNovels.com