Jiang Lan slowly opened her eyes. What was that? She seemed to have heard of it.

Dr. Hu gritted his teeth and said, "It's just Alzheimer's disease, but don't be too anxious, madam. You are still so young, so you shouldn't suffer from this disease. I guess there are more cases of brain damage."

"You must have had a head injury, right?"

Jiang Lan nodded. During the three days at Pei Qingsheng's place, she didn't know how many times she hit her head.

Dr. Hu breathed a sigh of relief, "That should be it. Don't worry about this. It is much easier to treat than Alzheimer's disease."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Lan also relaxed a little.

But Dr. Hu added: "But it's best to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips. She was suddenly afraid of going to the hospital. What if it was really like that... what would she do?

She was already mute, and she couldn't imagine becoming a fool again.

Jiang Lan typed tremblingly: Well, what will happen to the disease?

Dr. Hu said: "This disease is very complex. It is a degenerative disease of the nervous system. Although it will not affect a person's life, in the later stages, it will make the patient forget how to eat, how to go to the toilet, or how to walk. The biggest obstacle is not

The disease itself is not an obstacle to survival."

The more Dr. Hu talked, the more uneasy he became. Although Jiang Lan was young, it was not uncommon for young people to suffer from this disease.

Jiang Lan bit her lip, lowered her head and remained silent.

After a long time, she typed: Doctor Hu, no matter what the result is, can you not tell others?

Doctor Hu was even more surprised: "You still don't plan to tell Mr. Lu?"

Jiang Lan nodded.

"Why? Isn't he your husband? If you don't tell him, how can you treat this disease?"

Jiang Lan pinched her fingers before typing for him to read: I don't want him to worry.

Doctor Hu was stunned for a moment, but he understood, "But if you don't tell him, he will know sooner or later."

Jiang Lan: Let’s talk about it later.

Rather than saying that I don't want him to worry, I'm more afraid of seeing his disgust and indifference.

She was mute, which was enough to make him dislike her.

Dr. Hu sighed, "Okay, then I will come see you tomorrow. You must write down what you think of, and we will come up with a solution then."

Jiang Lan nodded.

Dr. Hu took a deep look at her. Her fever had gone away today, so there was no need for him to stay here any longer.

He walked out of the villa, got in the car, and called Lu Jingchi back.

The call was answered very quickly, "How is it?"

Doctor Hu said: "It's okay. I'll give her two pairs of traditional Chinese medicine to drink and adjust her condition. Otherwise, it won't be a big deal if she keeps having colds like this."

"Okay, send me the prescription and I'll send someone to catch it."

Dr. Hu hung up the phone, added Lu Jingchi's WeChat account, took out a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, took a photo and sent it to Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi sent the prescription to Lin Zheng and asked him to get the medicine.

No matter what, she still needs to get her body back in shape. If it really is that kind of disease, she will probably die by herself before it reaches the advanced stage.

Lin Zheng brought the medicine that night, but Lu Jingchi didn't come back.

Jiang Lan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding a pen in her hand. She was biting the end of the pen and racking her brains to think of something.

Lin Zheng stepped forward to take a look, but the notebook was blank. He couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Madam, what are you planning to write?"

Jiang Lan raised his head, glanced at Lin Zheng, and wrote in his notebook: What do I want to eat? Write it down.

"That's it. Then just send me what you want to eat next time, so you don't have to go to such trouble."

Jiang Lan smiled and nodded slightly.

"Okay, come and eat quickly. I'll boil some medicine for you. Mr. Lu asked me to bring it."

Jiang Lan glanced at the Chinese medicine in his hand, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lin Zheng didn't wait for her answer, so he went to the kitchen to cook the medicine, took out the cooked medicine, waited for Jiang Lan to finish eating, and watched her drink before leaving.
Chapter completed!