Chapter 1865: The Memory that Was Instantly Broken

"Guys, please!"

Claude led Qin Yang towards his mother's residence, while briefly answering Qin Yang's question: "I hired Mary to take care of my mother for me. After all, I am busy with work and don't have time to be with her all the time. And even if I have been by her side, she might have been chatting with me naturally one second, but the next second she would suddenly not recognize me and ask me who I was in a very unfamiliar tone, with a look in her eyes. Full of suspicion and wariness..."

There was unconcealable pain on Claude's face: "Her memory seems to be prone to regression, or the cassette is like a disc player that plays normally, suddenly gets stuck, and then goes back to a long time ago. I can’t remember what happened after that, it’s like it never happened.”

Qin Yang has long known the symptoms of many Alzheimer's patients, so she was not surprised to hear Claude's statement, because this is a very common mid-term symptom, and as the symptoms deepen, she will even completely forget them. I'm sorry, I even forgot who I am...

"I need to diagnose and treat first, and maybe try acupuncture, but Mr. Claude, the hope is not great, so don't have high expectations."

Claude took his mother to visit many famous doctors. He also knew that this disease currently lacks clear and effective treatments in the world, so he did not have a strong reaction to Qin Yang's words.

He has resigned himself to his fate.

Trying hard to get Qin Yang to take action was just because he refused to give up in his heart.

He wanted to work harder. As a son, he was not willing to give up even if there was a slight chance.

"Please come in!"

Claude opened the door and invited Qin Yang and others into the room. Situ Xiang stayed outside the room with Lucian. After all, he was a patient, and it would not be good if too many strangers came to interfere.

In the room, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron was mopping the floor. She looked at Claude and shouted respectfully: "Sir!"

Claude nodded: "Where is my mother?"

The middle-aged woman was naturally Mary, who was taking care of Claude's mother. She whispered: "The old lady is looking at photos in the house."

Claude's eyes dimmed, and he turned around and whispered softly: "What my mother likes most now is to look at my old photos, but at this time, she usually doesn't recognize me, and her memory is still in the university where I was in my twenties. When I go to work abroad after graduation..."

Claude's eyes turned slightly red: "At first, my mother hoped that I could stay and work in the city where I was home, but at that time I only wanted to achieve a career. At that time, there happened to be a good opportunity to study, but I needed to go abroad to work. A few years ago, I stubbornly chose to go abroad. Now that I think about it, I probably deeply broke my mother’s heart when I left. That’s why her memory will remain in those years when I was still working in my hometown. , cook for me every day and wait for me to get off work..."

Qin Yang took a deep breath. Although Claude was talking about his mother's condition, Qin Yang felt somewhat the same way.

What parent doesn’t want their children to be around?

Even if parents tell their children that when you grow up, you should spread your wings and fly high and go where you want to go, but they only say this based on their children's future and for their children's sake. If it is from the parents' selfishness, perhaps I can see my child every day, watch him go to work and get off work, watch him get married and have children, and tease his children...

"Then what should I do if she doesn't recognize you now?"

Claude sighed: "Show her our photos, as well as the words written by her, telling her things that only our family knows. Her memory may be temporarily restored, or maybe... it will not be restored... …This method worked well before, but now it’s getting harder and harder to work…”

Qin Yang nodded: "Try, you will eventually make her recognize you, otherwise I, a stranger, will not be able to treat her."

"good!"

Mary walked in and called softly: "Ms. Shana, Mr. Claude is here!"

"Claude is back?"

A slightly surprised voice sounded, and immediately a silver-haired old lady walked out of the room. But when she saw Claude, Qin Yang and others standing in front of her, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a deep smile. Alertness and caution: "Who are they and why did they come to my house? Where is Claude?"

A look of pain flashed in Claude's eyes, but a smile appeared on his face: "Mom, I am Claude, am I your son?"

Shana looked at Claude in confusion, then shook her head decisively: "What are you talking about? My son is only twenty-five years old. How can he be as old as you? He will be back soon. Who are you? Leave quickly, or I will Call the police!"

Mary was obviously used to this kind of thing. She skillfully picked up a stack of photos from the side and handed them to Shana: "Ms. Shana, he is really Claude. Look, this is a photo of you and her. , and your own signature, these are all photos of Claude over the years..."

Shana looked at the photo in front of her in confusion, her eyes full of shock. She was obviously shocked by the facts in front of her. Suddenly, her expression changed and she looked at Claude in front of her with bright eyes.

"Claude, you are back...who are these, are they your friends?"

There was no relief in Claude's eyes, and the pain in his eyes deepened, but he forced a smile on his face: "Yes, Mom, these are some of my friends, they are all very famous doctors, you Don't you have a headache recently? I'll ask them to come back and diagnose you..."

Sana greeted them warmly: "Please take a seat, Mary, pour water for the guests... You kid, I'm not seriously ill, why do I need to trouble so much, just work with peace of mind, I can take care of myself."

Claude had a few more tears in his eyes, turned his head and blinked, and smiled: "They are all my friends, and they just happened to come here to do business together, so I asked them to help you check."

"Okay, I'm really troubling you. I'm a child, I'm always careless in doing things, and I may cause trouble to you. Please bear with me..."

Qin Yang walked over with a smile: "Old lady, let me check for you first."

"Okay!"

Qin Yang walked to Shana and was about to ask Shana to sit on the sofa, but Shana's face suddenly changed, and she took a step back, staring at Qin Yang and others with vigilance and alertness, and said sternly: "Who are you, why are you in my house?"

Qin Yang was stunned and turned his head to look at Claude.

Claude looked embarrassed, painful, and his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry at any time

Qin Yang sighed and turned to say, "Mr. Claude, it seems that we have no choice but to use the backup plan."

Claude gritted his teeth and nodded.

Qin Yang turned his head to look at Shana, his eyes instantly became dark and deep, firmly attracting Shana's gaze...

PS:

There is still one chapter.

Seeing that some readers are worried about the direction of the book, I reiterate that without cultivation, people are just people, and the supreme perfection is the end of cultivation, but the plot development will connect some mysterious events and characters that have been solved and unsolved from ancient times to the present, and extend possible future developments, which is also the writing direction of the book.