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backyard.

Luo Yang endured the pain and walked into the living room with difficulty.

She didn't want to worry Madam Lu, so she tried hard to remain normal and look calm.

Madam Lu was exceptionally perceptive. She instantly noticed Luo Yang's abnormality and stood up from her seat abruptly.

"Yangyang, what's wrong with you?"

She walked up to Luo Yang, her expression filled with worry, shock and anger.

"That little bastard Lu Baizheng attacked you? I won't let him off!"

He was fine just now, and after chatting with Lu Baizheng alone for a few minutes, he became like this. She couldn't help but doubt it.

Everyone present in the old house was frightened by the old lady's sudden outburst.

To be precise, it was astonishment.

They hadn't seen the old lady so angry for many years.

At this moment, Lu Baizheng, who was sitting in the back of the car with a gloomy face, suddenly felt his ears inexplicably hot.

He frowned tightly and reached out to lower the car window in annoyance.

Unexpectedly, he sneezed twice again.

Luo Yang was amused by Madam Lu's idea, and his brows, which had been cold for a long time, softened at this moment.

"Calm down, it's not Lu Baizheng."

Madam Lu still had a frown on her face.

"Really?"

Seeing Madam Lu's look that said 'If you've been wronged, don't hide it from me', Luo Yang deliberately acted fierce.

"I'm not someone who can be easily bullied. If he really dares to attack me, I won't let him leave like this."

After hearing what Luo Yang said and looking at her cute appearance, Mrs. Lu felt a little relieved, but the pain on her face became even more intense.

"How did that happen?"

Since Old Madam Lu had seen through it, Luo Yang no longer tried to hide it. She took the old lady's hand and sat on the sofa.

"I accidentally sprained my ankle while thinking about something."

The palms and backs of the hands are all made of flesh, and she was not going to tell her grandmother until Lu Linchuan's true mask was completely exposed.

Otherwise it would only make her sad and worried in advance.

Sprained your ankle?

Following Luo Yang's words, Madam Lu's gaze fell on Luo Yang's ankle, and then immediately looked at a servant.

"Go call the doctor."

"Yes,"

The servant left quickly.

Madam Lu looked at the other servants again.

"There's nothing to do here, let's all go down."

Everyone left one after another.

"You kid, be careful next time,"

Madam Lu and the others all left, picked up Luo Yang's feet and placed them on her legs, gently massaging the red and swollen areas with her palms.

Feeling the warmth in Madam Lu's palm, Luo Yang felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

She pursed her lips and her eyes became more determined.

We must protect grandma.

The doctors came quickly, but they were not the old house's family doctor, but three unfamiliar faces.

Uncle He also came with them.

Madam Lu put down Luo Yang's legs, frowned slightly at the person who came, and looked at Uncle He with a puzzled look.

"This is?"

Luo Yang then remembered that he had not told his grandmother about the doctor.

"Aci is worried about your health, so he specially found these doctors to treat you."

When Madam Lu heard this, the hand that was rubbing Luo Yang's ankle paused slightly, and something flashed rapidly in the depths of her eyes.

"This brat, why is he mobilizing so many troops when Brother Su and Little Su are here?"

She looked at Luo Yang, her expression and tone as gentle as ever.

"When you go back later, take them all with you."

Luo Yang's eyebrows were curved and she smiled helplessly.

"You have to talk to Ah Ci about this in person. I don't have the right to do so."

Without waiting for Madam Lu to answer, she looked at the three of them.

"Please help me check whether the sprained ankle is serious or not."

"Don't worry, Madam Lu,"

After Dr. Miao carefully examined it, he looked up at Luo Yang.

"The wound is not serious. It will heal in a week after applying ointment."

The other two also looked at Luo Yang's ankle and had no other objections.

"it is good,"

Luo Yang retracted her ankle, put on her shoes again, and looked at Madam Lu.

"Since we're here, grandma, let them check your health while you're here."

Uncle He also looked at Mrs. Lu.

"Need not,"

Madam Lu shook her head and refused with a smile.

"I just checked it two days ago. There's no need to bother."

She tightened her grip on the teacup slightly.

"How can it be a toss?"

Luo Yang's face was full of disapproval.

"We are all concerned about your health and wish someone could check your pulse every day."

She hugged Madam Lu's arm.

"You can just think of it as a way to reassure us, isn't that enough?"

"Yes, old lady,"

Uncle He also spoke, smiling in a relaxed manner.

"You know the young master's character best. If you don't allow him to be checked, he won't let it go."

Having said that, Madam Lu knew that if she continued to refuse, it would only arouse Luo Yang's suspicion.

It seems that the two children have noticed something.

She narrowed her eyes and sighed helplessly in her heart.

Now I can only hope that these three people’s medical skills are mediocre and they can’t find anything.

Seeing that Madam Lu did not answer, Luo Yang's worry deepened in his eyes, but he did not show it on his face.

"grandmother?"

"There's really nothing we can do with you kids,"

Madam Lu collected her thoughts, her expression returned to normal, and she looked at the three people.

"How to check?"

Among the three, there are both Chinese medicine and Western medicine practitioners, and their examination methods are different.

They had obviously been instructed by Uncle He before and had to conduct more targeted inspections.

When Mrs. Lu heard their questions, her eyes narrowed slightly, but she still cooperated.

It seems that some things may no longer be hidden.

Luo Yang and Uncle He looked at each other briefly with mixed feelings.

The old lady didn't want to check, and they were worried.

They are willing to investigate, but they are also worried.

After the three of them took turns to examine the patient, they walked aside and discussed something in a low voice.

Luo Yang brought a cup of tea to Madam Lu with a soothing look.

Afterwards, the doctor named Miao took out a stack of papers with images printed on them from his briefcase, placed them in front of Old Madam Lu, and asked a few questions in a gentle voice.

Madam Lu followed the instructions, but her response speed was obviously a little slow.

Doctor Miao's expression became serious and he slowly put away the drawings.

The other two doctors also frowned.

Luo Yang and Uncle He felt a sinking feeling in their hearts and waited attentively for a response.

The three of them did not speak immediately, but looked at Luo Yang, waiting for her signal.

Luo Yang guessed something in his mind, narrowed his eyes and was about to say something when Madam Lu's voice rang out.

"Just say whatever you want to say right here. I need to know about my physical condition."

Her words were full of helplessness.

Hearing this, Luo Yang also restrained his expression and nodded slightly.

"Go ahead."

Doctor Miao, who was in the lead, spoke in a deep voice after being prompted by the other two.

"We doubt it,"

He glanced at Madam Lu before lowering his head and continuing.

"Mrs. Lu may be suffering from Alzheimer's disease. To be specific, we need to use the instrument for a more detailed screening."

Alzheimer's disease.

In more common terms, it is Alzheimer's disease.

Luo Yang and Uncle He both stared, stunned where they were.

Mrs. Lu's heart, which had been hanging in the balance, finally settled down.

She closed her eyes, her face full of helplessness.

Luo Yang looked at Old Madam Lu and it was obvious that she had known about this for a long time.

Yes, with Mr. Su’s medical skills and his understanding of grandma, it is not difficult to find out.

She pursed her lips tightly to hold back the soreness in her eyes, and held Madam Lu's hand and looked at the few people.

"Is there a way to treat it?"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally it was Dr. Miao who spoke.

"This disease can only be slowed down, it is difficult to reverse it."

"It's difficult, but it means there is still hope,"

Luo Yang held Madam Lu's hand tightly, her voice full of affirmation.

"It will definitely be cured."

The three of them didn't say anything else.

There are so few successful cases that they dare not give any guarantees.

Old Madam Lu noticed Luo Yang's nervousness and tension, and held Luo Yang's hand, her palm still warm.

"It's like this when people get old,"

The corners of her lips curved into her usual loving smile.

"I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would worry."

Luo Yang held Madam Lu's hand tightly, pursed her lips and said nothing.

She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would lose control of her tears.

Uncle He also had an unhappy expression on his face.

"What caused this disease?"

He has been with the old lady for so many years, and the old lady has always been in good health. How could she suddenly fall ill?

Dr. Miao answered truthfully.

"There are many causes of this disease. We checked and found that the most likely cause is that Madam Lu may have suffered mental trauma before."

Mental trauma?

Uncle He almost thought back to what happened fifteen years ago.

First the young master became seriously ill, and then his son and daughter-in-law died unexpectedly.

The successive blows are unbearable for anyone.

The old lady did not show how sad she was. She single-handedly supported the Lu family with the young master, and her strength won the admiration of everyone.

Now it seems that it was all superficial.