The queen's wife is too sultry

Chapter 129 Alzheimer's

Lin Mo lowered his head, his dark and resolute face rarely showed guilt and uneasiness.

He stiffened his body and said in a muffled voice, "Miss, I'm sorry, I can't disobey the president's order."

After that, he raised his eyes slightly, took a quick look at Ye Zhen, and said cautiously: "Miss, you must not be angry with the president, he is completely for your sake, Lu Qing is unfathomable, not like you think It's so easy to arrive..."

"For example?" Ye Zhen looked at him without emotion and asked very calmly.

Lin Mo pursed his lips and did not speak.

In the morning, he came near the ward, wanting to check if Ye Zhen was safe, and if there was any illegitimate fan secretly following her nearby.

Unexpectedly, when passing by Dr. Zhang's office, he heard a familiar voice.

He has excellent hearing, and instantly identified the owner of the voice as Lu Qing.

He didn't know Dr. Zhang at first, but when the two talked about "Miss Ye", this title made him stop in an instant.

He only thought of one person who was related to Lu Qing and whose surname was Ye.

"I have already told Ms. Ye about Ms. Zhang's current condition. Mr. Lu, you don't have to worry. Ms. Zhang's condition has improved a lot compared to before..."

If it wasn't for Ye Zhen, Lu Qing and Dr. Zhang would have nothing to do with each other.

He listened for a while, except for Zhang Yuemei's condition, the two didn't talk about other things. Lu Qing repeatedly mentioned whether Zhang Yuemei's brain memory was declining, and seemed very unwilling that Zhang Yuemei would forget what happened before she woke up.

This was so weird that he reported it to Jiang Jingting without any hesitation.

Now that Ye Zhen was standing in front of him, he really wanted to tell her all this.

Her guard against Lu Qing was not deep, and she even had an inexplicable trust. Lin Mo didn't know if Ye Zhen had noticed this, but she could tell from the fact that she obeyed Lu Qing's words and didn't let him protect her with her.

Lin Mo didn't doubt Ye Zhen's feelings for Jiang Jingting, and she was always cautious about contacting the opposite sex, but her attitude towards Lu Qing really worried him.

But without Jiang Jingting's order, Lin Mo didn't dare to mention things related to Lu Qing in front of Ye Zhen at will.

Ye Zhen understood Lin Mo's hesitation, she waved her hand to signal him not to be nervous, "I don't mean to make things difficult for you, I will ask Jing Ting myself when I have time."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the ward was opened, and Dr. Zhang walked out with a solemn expression.

Ye Zhen's heart tightened, and she suddenly had a bad premonition, she stepped forward in three steps and asked, "What's wrong?"

Just as Doctor Zhang was about to speak, he noticed the tall and burly man behind Ye Zhen, staring at him gloomyly, and suddenly changed his angle in fright, and said to Ye Zhen: "Miss Ye, you have to be prepared... "

"What to prepare?"

Doctor Zhang sighed, obviously it was a very casual sigh, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Ye Zhen's heart.

"Although Ms. Zhang has woken up now, she is already in her seventies this year. For an old man at this age, you should know it without me telling Ms. Ye..."

Ye Zhen was stunned, listening to Doctor Zhang say a strange yet familiar term.

"Alzheimer's disease..."

Seeing Ye Zhen's expression, Dr. Zhang couldn't bear it, but he had been a doctor for many years and was used to this kind of scene, and that bit of unbearable feeling was like a gust of wind, blowing away easily.

"That's what we often call Alzheimer's disease."

Ye Zhen's mind was buzzing, as if all the blood in her body had gathered in her brain, making her unable to think clearly.

She opened her mouth, her eyes refocused on Dr. Zhang, and said with difficulty: "How could it be... Didn't she just wake up? She obviously remembers me too. When I came to see her with my friends in the morning, she also remembered it clearly .”

Doctor Zhang shook his head helplessly, "Just now I went in to check her up and asked a few simple questions, guess what?"

"She doesn't remember at all that I checked her in the morning, and she doesn't even recognize the nurse who came to the ward three times."

"These are things that happened today, and it's unreasonable for a normal person to forget them so quickly."

"At present, Ms. Zhang's symptoms are relatively mild, but she is already old, I'm afraid..."

Ye Zhen lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Lin Mo stood beside her, and he could hear Dr. Zhang's words clearly.

But he didn't know how to comfort her, he thought, it would be great if Miss Ruan Yun was here, maybe he could say some warm words to encourage Ye Zhen.

After a while, Ye Zhen raised her eyes and said softly: "I know the doctor, thank you..."

"Ms. Ye, Ms. Zhang is still in the early stage. Taking some active intervention measures can slow down the speed of the disease."

Doctor Zhang originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Lin Mo guarding Ye Zhen like a thick wall, he couldn't help shrinking back, feeling timid, left a few words of advice, and fled back to his room. office.

Ye Zhen didn't enter the ward, but just stood there digesting the bad news.

She didn't have time to get rid of the jet lag, and the fatigue of the whole day made her eyes look even more black, her whole face was pale and haggard, and her eyes, which were cold and bright in the past, were staring at the void without focus.

Even though she is so frustrated and depressed, she still does not lose her demeanor, instead she has a kind of fragile and helpless beauty, which makes people feel sorry for her.

She was not wearing a mask. A passer-by in the corridor recognized her with surprise and surprise on his face. He hid in the corner and wanted to take out his mobile phone to secretly take a picture of her. His gaze shot towards him like an arrow.

The passer-by trembled, frightened by the bodyguard's terrifying eyes and strong physique, fearing that he would walk towards him in the next second, he quickly put away his phone and walked away.

Lin Mo withdrew his gaze indifferently, and said gently to Ye Zhen: "Miss, do you want to tell the president..."

"As the president, I can definitely help Ms. Zhang find the best doctor..."

Facing Lin Mo's dry reassurance, Ye Zhen forced a smile, "Lin Mo, dementia cannot be cured..."

"Don't worry, I can accept this fact, it just... needs some time."

Her words were as light as a feather, if Lin Mo's ear was not good, she could hardly hear what she was saying.

He pursed his lips, and there was a trace of distress in his eyes, which had nothing to do with love.

When Zhang Yuemei woke up, her whole body was filled with joy, bright and dazzling, but now she was gloomy.

Ye Zhen put her hands in her pockets, trying to warm her cold fingertips, and said to Lin Mo, "I'll tell Jing Ting about this myself."

Lin Mo nodded.

She pushed open the door of the ward, and Zhang Yuemei looked nervous, as if she was looking for her figure, when she saw her, it was like seeing a savior,
"Zhenzhen, come quickly, I remembered something very important..."

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