After his retirement, Mr. Wang contracted a piece of farmland, and at that time vowed to take the common people as his own responsibility and work hard to research new varieties of vegetables. Unfortunately, because of Alzheimer's disease, the research results have been forgotten again and again, and later Mr. Wang also recognized the reality, gave up his dream at that time, and planted some simple fruits and vegetables. Almost every month, some will be sent to the royal villa.

This time, I heard that my good grandson participated in the neighborhood school activities, and Mr. Wang picked Wang Ling's favorite orange when he was a child, but after all, he was confused in the process of carrying the oranges to the small three wheels.

At dinner, the old man showed off his skills as a star chef for many years.

Appetizer, cold tomatoes, Elizabeth potatoes......

The staple food, pure black battle chicken, roasted ear root in sauce, honey winter melon soup......

Dessert, angry banana......

When the old man seriously reported the name of this pile of dishes, Wang Ling was basically sure who the old man's master was...... Even if it's not Juan's mother, it's impossible to have a leg with Juan's mother!

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In the past, when the old man came to Wang's house, most of them pedaled his little three-wheeler early the next morning, but this time Wang's father forcibly asked the old man to stay for a few more days at dinner. The reason is simple...... Because the old man's Alzheimer's disease has reached the point where it cannot be left untreated...... When the old man was cooking, he forgot to put salt!

Now even the old man was completely annoyed, he had just said before that even if he forgot everyone, he would not forget how to cook the dishes...... As a result, I didn't expect to milk myself to death in one bite.

Obviously, the old man's Alzheimer's disease is terminally ill. Last month, Wang's father actually took the old man to the hospital to see him, and the doctor's statement was that the old man's Alzheimer's disease was very special, and it would not work with medication alone. Heart disease also requires heart medicine.

So this time, Dad Wang left Mr. Wang behind, and planned to find a powerful psychiatrist to give the old man a thorough psychological counseling.

And then......

On Sunday morning the next day, another person came to the Wang family's villa...... Lie Meng Meng is here.

Facing Old Man Wang, Lie Mengmeng took a deep breath, her weak body trembled a little, and then looked at Dad Wang deeply: "This is what you told me...... A major life event? ”

"Didn't you study psychology in college, and you were still a graduate student under Professor Jiang." Dad Wang said.

“…… But I haven't seen it in a long time. "Lie Mengmeng is a little innocent. There are many psychiatrists on the market now, but most of them are part-time, because this job is not only not enough to eat in the Xiuzhen era, but also a high-risk occupation. There have been many psychiatrists who have been killed by patients who shouted that they were not sick, and then hacked to death with a sword.

So after graduating from college, Lie Mengmeng changed jobs and became editors. At least, this job doesn't have to show up often, and you can earn money just sitting like ***......

On the side, Wang's mother made a round: "Or ...... Or forget it, right? This is too embarrassing for Xiao Song. ”

Dad Wang turned his head shamelessly: "I don't care!" You have to watch it today, and you have to watch it if you don't watch it! Otherwise...... I'll cut it off! Retreat! ”

"Don't!"

Lie Mengmeng was about to cry, her eyes were full of tears: "I see! I don't think it's okay! ”

There are many authors who have hugged the thighs of editors this year, and it is the first time that they have threatened editors with updates and retreats. Lie Meng Meng wants to cry without tears, if he makes Wang Situ angry, his job will have to be smashed!

Although Lie Mengmeng has withdrawn from the psychology field for many years, she still has a little understanding of the concept of Alzheimer's disease. However, the condition of Alzheimer's disease caused by mental illness like Mr. Wang is relatively special, and after thinking about it, Lie Mengmeng plans to ask a few questions to judge the extent of Mr. Wang's dementia......

"My name is Song Zikai. Grandpa Wang can call me Xiao Song. Lie Mengmeng looked at the old man and said.

The old man didn't know who Lie Mengmeng was, but he knew that this was the psychiatrist that Wang's father invited for him, and he was still a little nervous in his heart, and even when he heard Lie Mengmeng speak to such a soft and cute person, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Grandpa Wang, don't be nervous, I'll ask you a simple question."

The old man was stunned in his heart: "What's inside...... Xiao Song, can I ask you a question first? ”

"Well, Grandpa Wang asked." Lie Mengmeng nodded.

Mr. Wang: "They all say that my Alzheimer's disease is very serious, is it true?"

Lie Mengmeng: "You have to ask a question to know this." ”

Mr. Wang: "I still have a question......

Lie Mengmeng: "Grandpa Wang said ......"

Mr. Wang: "They all say that my Alzheimer's disease is very serious, is it true?"

Lie Mengmeng, Wang Dad, Wang Ma: "......"

Get! No need to ask, what's so serious about this...... It's just that Tamar is terminally ill!

Upstairs, Wang Lingdu couldn't help but cover his face, and at the same time sighed deeply in his heart...... I always feel that Old Man Wang has not been cured yet, and Lie Mengmeng may go crazy first.

In the end, Lie Mengmeng was kept by Wang's father until noon, and when he left, the old man sent Lie Mengmeng to the door and held Lie Mengmeng's hand tightly: "It's really troublesome Doctor Song!" ”

"You're welcome...... old man" During the meal, the old man kept asking the same question repeatedly, and the whole fierce Meng Meng has not slowed down until now.

"How's my dad doing?" Dad Wang pulled Lie Mengmeng aside alone and asked.

"I just made some simple records, Grandpa Wang's Alzheimer's disease is more complicated, and there are some details that need to be confirmed by the teacher......" Lie Mengmeng said very falsely. Since graduating from university, except for sending group text messages to Professor Jiang during the New Year's holidays, it has actually been a long time since we have met. Who knows if Professor Jiang still remembers himself as a student?

"That's really bothering you!" Dad Wang said.

"If you want to thank me, give me more updates!" Lie Mengmeng rolled her eyes and said angrily.

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Today, the Wang family's small villa seems to be very busy, Lie Mengmeng has just left on the front foot, and a man in a black suit on the back foot came to the door of the villa with a small box in his hand, with a serious face.

It was the person who delivered SF Express, and Wang Lingda sensed the existence of the courier from afar, and came to the door early to wait.

When the man saw the recipient coming, he immediately handed the courier to Wang Ling with both hands, and then bowed and saluted: "SF God delivers!" Mission accomplished! Please sir, be sure to give me a five-star review! ”

Wang Ling lowered his head, very silently, and just signed.

I saw the man take out a grader from his suit pocket: "According to Mr.'s consumption preferences, now with five-star praise, I will immediately receive ten bags of little raccoon crispy noodles!" ”

Wang Ling's eyes lit up suddenly.