Mr. Alzheimer's

Fu Shuzhuo faintly heard Pei Zhiliang's hoarse voice: "Dad is sorry for you."

Family matters have always been a knot in Pei Yang's heart, it would be best if he could untie this knot.

He wanted to give the father and son some time to spend alone, so he went to the sink and turned on the faucet. He didn't realize that this image was a bit ugly until he saw his haggard self in the mirror.

He washed his face with cold water, and the exhaustion from lack of sleep was swept away.

He washed his hair along the way. During this time, Pei Yang hadn't woken up. He didn't have the mind to take care of himself at all. He was extremely decadent.Now that Pei Yang is awake, he has to get ready to go.

Don't shave the fine stubble, leave it to Pei Yang.

When he was about to dry his hair, he received a message on his mobile phone with the remark as Shamao: Did you fall into the toilet?

Fu Shuzhuo smiled unconsciously: "Clingy."

Opening the door, Pei Zhiliang and Pei Yang had finished chatting, and both seemed to be in a good mood, so Pei Zhiliang nodded at him: "Hurry up and eat."

It's not convenient for Pei Yang to eat rice now, so he can only drink some soup and some liquid food, and millet porridge also needs to be fed.

Pei Yang hadn't been fed by Pei Zhiliang since he could remember, he felt uncomfortable all over, he tried his best to wink at Fu Shuzhuo, who walked to the window with the porridge bowl, smiling and pretending not to see.

Pei Zhiliang looked at him suspiciously: "Are your eyes twisted?"

Pei Yang almost choked to death: "No..."

Fu Shuzhuo drank the pigeon soup and thought about the next thing. The wound on Pei Yang's head was recovering well, and the broken leg was also slowly rectifying. He still needs to be hospitalized for one to two weeks to see the situation.

He bought a wheelchair to make it easier for Pei Yang to travel.

And although the Alzheimer's surgery is successful, it is not an immediate effect, it takes time to reverse, and it needs to be combined with medication.

According to the doctor, this stage is estimated to take one to two years. After a while, the drug that is in the third phase of clinical trials should be on the market, and the drug should be replaced at that time.

In fact, the condition of many elderly people deteriorates too quickly, and part of the reason is that they did not take medicine. The monthly medication for Alzheimer's disease ranges from [-] to [-] yuan, and it is likely to be combined with other medicines in the middle and later stages. Ordinary people can't afford it at all. At the same time, many people think that the disease cannot be cured, and taking medicine is a waste of money, and they let the elderly do their own thing.

Pei Yang said weakly: "I'm full..."

Pei Zhiliang frowned: "Just eat this?"

Fu Shuzhuo came back to his senses, and helped Pei Yang say something: "I just woke up and didn't eat too much, after all, I haven't eaten for two weeks."

Pei Zhiliang put away the bowl not too satisfied: "I'll go back first and come back at night."

"Thank you for your hard work." Fu Shuzhuo still maintained his habitual politeness, even though this person was Pei Yang's father.He is used to the feeling that Pei Yang is the only relative, and it is difficult to change this attitude in a short time.

Pei Zhiliang took the insulated box that Fu Shuzhuo ate: "Today is okay, I'm done eating."

"..."

Pei Yang gave Fu Shuzhuo a sharp look, and knew that the bastard didn't eat well!

Pei Zhiliang waved away with two thermos buckets in hand, and Pei Yang beckoned to Fu Shuzhuo angrily: "Go and weigh, how many catties are you now?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

Pei Yang: "After weighing, take a picture and show me."

Fu Shuzhuo was very helpless, but Pei Yang was rarely stubborn, so he had no choice but to go out of the ward to the service center not far away, and there was a weighing scale next to him.

He looked down at the weight number - 71.5.

"..." Fu Shuzhuo looked around, thinking about carrying something that weighed ten catties, but he couldn't find the right one after searching around.

He had no choice but to take a picture of this number and send it to Pei Yang.

Sha Mao sent a voice: "You are very good, Fu Shuzhuo."

The corner of Fu Shuzhuo's mouth curled up. He didn't care about his weight, but he just took the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful.

Fu Shuzhuo: "Who kept someone awake."

Sha Mao recorded for a long time before replying: "Then you have to eat well, you don't think about me at all! Don't I feel uncomfortable seeing you like this when I wake up?"

Fu Shu is very happy, no matter how unreasonable he is, Pei Xiaomao is still excellent.

He walked towards the ward while typing, and saw another sentence from Pei Yang: "Besides, if you lose weight, your muscles will disappear. What should I touch when I wake up?"

"..." Confident and confident, with reasonable evidence.

Fu Shuzhuo strode into the ward, took Pei Yang's hand and stretched it into his clothes: "Is there any?"

Pei Yang is purely talkative and shy as soon as he actually fights: "Yes, yes, yes! You let me go, and the door didn't even close—"

Fu Shuzhuo kissed the corner of his mouth quickly, and Pei Yang immediately became honest and became very quiet.

Fu Shuzhuo pinched his ears and smiled lightly: "A kiss will be good?"

Pei Yang curled his lips: "I haven't settled with you yet."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Huh?"

Pei Yang glared at him: "Trick me into taking medicine every day, and even tell me it's vitamins."

Fu Shuzhuo was silent for a moment, the waves in his heart rose and fell, and finally fell silent in the sea again.So far, he was finally 100% sure that Pei Yang remembered everything.

"My cat is so vigilant, why is he willing to take vitamins?"

Fu Shuzhuo leaned over and pressed Pei Yang's forehead, passing his hands through his ears and caressing the side of his head, the sound of every word and every small caress had a taste of cherishment.

but……

Fu Shuzhuo's hand was really hot, it felt so comfortable against the scalp, Pei Yang squinted his eyes, and wanted to groan twice.

... No, why can Fu Shuzhuo's hands directly touch his scalp?

Pei Yang belatedly turned on the front camera of the phone, and looked at himself without a single hair in the mirror, terrified: "Where's my hair!"

Fu Shuzhuo coughed twice: "Craniotomy, the head must be shaved."

Pei Yang closed his eyes in despair: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Fu Shuzhuo said innocently: "I thought you knew?"

"..." Pei Yang just wanted to hide under the quilt and pretend to be dead. What did he do just now?With a round and shiny big bald head begging for a kiss from Fu Shuzhuo, and acting like a spoiled child?

Fu Shuzhuo really loves him, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay." Fu Shuzhuo coaxed with a smile: "It will grow back after a period of time."

"Wouldn't it be possible that the side that underwent the surgery would lose its hair?" After that, wouldn't he be in the Mediterranean?how ugly!

"No, I didn't cut your pores." Fu Shuzhuo smiled so hard that his shoulders were shaking, "Besides, the kitten Mediterranean is also pretty."

"..."

Pei Yang completely pretended to be dead, and Fu Shuzhuo was not allowed to tell anyone about his hospitalization. He must not be seen with his ugly appearance.

Both of them are mutual friends. Fu Shuzhuo is indifferent and doesn't make friends very much, but he can't stand that Pei Yang is a "Sea King", and he has quite a few friends to play with. It's just that Pei Yang has made a lot of friends after being ill for more than a year.But there are still many people who care about their recent developments and often send messages and chat.

But of course Fu Shuzhuo wouldn't talk nonsense, after all, it was not an ordinary car accident, and he didn't want anyone to know about Pei Yang's Alzheimer's disease.

The identities of the two are placed here, and it is inevitable that they will become the topic of attack by those who want to.

Only Qi Heyue and Cheng Yao came to visit, and Cheng Yao made a lot of food, only to be told that Pei Yang couldn't eat.

Cheng Yao rubbed his head, opened the folding dining table and sat down with a big laugh: "It's okay, Shuzhuo will eat with us."

"...Be a human being." Pei Yang stared at a table of delicacies resentfully.

"You take a good rest, and when you recover, let Brother Cheng cook for you every day." Qi Heyue patted his head amusedly, and it felt good.

"..." He endured.

Among the four people, Cheng Yao lived the roughest life, but he couldn't help shaking his head when he saw Fu Shuzhuo: "Those who don't know think the patient is you."

Fu Shuzhuo said calmly: "It will be fine after a night of sleep."

The three of them ate heartily, while Pei Yang was so greedy.Fu Shuzhuo picked up a piece of crucian carp meat, picked out the large and small thorns, put it in the water to dry the spicy taste under Pei Yang's expectant eyes, and then fed it to his mouth.

However, Pei Yang was already very satisfied, savoring the taste of the fish carefully.

Qi Heyue and Cheng Yao accompanied them to dinner and left, the store was still busy.Fu Shuzhuo accompanied here at night, sleeping on a small single bed less than one meter long.

Probably because he had been lethargic for the past two weeks, Pei Yang was not sleepy at all, but extremely excited.But Fu Shuzhuo didn't sleep well for a long time, he almost turned on Duke Zhou when he touched the pillow, Pei Yang didn't want to make trouble with him.

He turned on the phone and flipped through it idly. There was nothing in the new phone.No novels he wrote in case he forgot, no hopeless scraps of memos.

He clicked on the circle of friends and saw his personal visible news posted on May 5th:

[Happy birthday, Mr. Fu... Actually, I really want to ask you again today. After 17 years, are you still not tired of this relationship?But I dare not ask, because I am afraid that you are tired of talking, and I am afraid that you are not tired of talking. 】

Fu Shuzhuo should have seen it all.

Because there are two more texts below that belong to his own account but are not his reply.

【Won't get tired of it, never get tired of it. ] He thought he was wearing a book and replied within two days.

【Pei Yang, if you leave, I will go with you. ] It took a few more days for this article, probably because I read "Zhang Yang" written by him, and also heard the word divorce from him.

"..." Pei Yang sensed a little threat from this sentence out of thin air, and Fu Shuzhuo was using himself to control him.

Pain and happiness is probably the feeling, Pei Yang is not only satisfied with Fu Shuzhuo's caring, but also bitter about the difficulty of growing old together.He stared out of the window in a daze, the rain was still falling, and he didn't know how long it would last.

Three months ago, he thought very resolutely that he must get a divorce, and he must not become a drag on Fu Shuzhuo and tarnish his image.

After he fell ill, he checked many cases. Patients like them are all disgusting without exception. No matter how much love and patience the family members have, they will be exhausted in the day-to-day suffering.

In the middle and later stages of the disease, there will be situations where people cannot take care of themselves, and live without dignity.

But in just three months, his thoughts were completely reversed.He couldn't do without Fu Shuzhuo, but Fu Shuzhuo also couldn't do without him.

The 17 years of mutual acquaintance and companionship have already fused their flesh and blood into one, and the forced separation just made each other miserable.

forget about it.

Calm down your mind, cherish the present, and count each day as a day. When the disease really gets worse in the future, the right to choose is also in Fu Shuzhuo's hands.Even if Fu Shuzhuo couldn't take it anymore one day, just spend a few dollars to find a nurse to take care of him.

"What are you thinking?" On the accompanying bed, Fu Shuzhuo woke up from a dream, his voice was hoarse, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"I miss you." Pei Yang softened his voice, "Come up and sleep with me, okay?"

Fu Shuzhuo wanted to refuse, although Pei Yang's bed was big, he was still afraid of touching his wound, but the kitten spread its belly coquettishly: "I can't sleep alone."