Chapter 50: Door-to-door
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with what Mom said? Chen Yuan asked puzzled. I don't know why Han Feng was so shocked.
When Han Feng heard this, his eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he said in a low voice: "This mobile phone is a gift from my father three years ago, Mom, do you really not remember?"
"Gifts?" The more Chen Yuan listened, the more he dared to be puzzled, but he seemed to have a little impression, as if the depths of his memory were covered with a veil of fog, hazy, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't peel off the fog, fragmented impression.
She scratched her head and said, "Strange how I can't remember it."
Han Feng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make any sound, he opened his mouth silently, was silent and silent, and finally closed his mouth silently.
He remembered the scene when his father gave him a gift, and he couldn't put down the mobile phone his father gave him, and his father and mother were also very happy when they saw him with a bright smile on their faces.
Such an important matter, and the mother completely forgot it, and said some inexplicable things to him, so that his good memories were like a piece of tissue paper with some cracked marks!
"Han Feng ......" Chen Yuan looked at Han Feng, feeling a little overwhelmed, not knowing how to speak, and finally could only whisper apologetically: "Mom forgot such an important matter, I'm really sorry!" Mom didn't know why she just couldn't remember it for a while. ”
After hearing this, Han Feng silently turned his head and slowly lowered his head, which made him feel a little heavy, and only the game screen on the mobile phone screen was left in his sight, but there seemed to be no picture of it in his eyes, and there was nothing.
Chen Yuan asked worriedly, "Han Feng, are you okay?" Do you want Mom to bring you a glass of water? ”
"Well, no, I'm fine. Just leave me alone. Han Feng said weakly, his voice was extremely low, and he seemed to be a little depressed.
Chen Yuan wanted to continue to comfort, hesitated for a while, but silently got up and left the room. She gently closed the door, leaving Han Feng alone and silent.
When night fell, only the kitchen light was still on in the dim hall, like a lone soldier, resisting the darkness at the same time, but also with a heavy depression and loneliness, permeating the whole family.
And Han Feng's room had already become pitch black when the phone was out of power. Despite this, he remained in his previous sitting position, never moving.
Chen Yuan in the hall was also rendered by the oppressive atmosphere, sitting on the sofa in the same depressed mood as Han Feng, staring at the LCD TV that was not turned on and was stunned, and did not move for a long time.
Time passed minute by minute, and Han Feng and Chen Yuan seemed to have no sense of the passage of time, and they tirelessly maintained a posture like wooden people.
I don't know how long it took, Han Feng seemed to come out of the silence, slowly got up and turned on the light in the room, and then went to the bathroom to wash his somewhat haggard face. While the warm water flowed away from his face, it also took away his haggardness, making the whole person instantly refresh and become much more energetic!
The moment Chen Yuan saw the light, his eyes regained some brilliance, and his eyes stared directly at Han Feng who came out of the room and went to the bathroom.
"Mom, I'm fine, you go and rest." Han Feng came to the living room and beckoned to Chen Yuan.
"Okay, I'll be relieved if it's okay." Chen Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Han Feng had recovered his spirits.
Chen Yuan slept very early today, probably mentally tired, and washed up and went to bed at about eight o'clock.
Han Feng lay in his room for a long time and couldn't sleep, he was recalling the beautiful pictures of the past and thinking about his mother's current state.
Since two years ago, my mother has often forgotten some things, but they are all inconsequential little things, and Han Feng and his surviving father will only criticize their mother, and they will not take it to heart, let alone think about the problems.
Today, however, he has recognized the seriousness of the problem and speculated that the symptom should be a precursor to Alzheimer's disease.
"How could it be ......" Han Feng covered his forehead and opened his mouth to make a somewhat hoarse sound.
In the silence of the night, his heart was beating violently at this moment, as orderly and clear as the sound of the second hand of the clock.
Faced with this fact, he is a little difficult to accept, his mother is now less than 50 years old, and it is too early to suffer from Alzheimer's disease.
How he wished he had guessed wrong, not this symptom, or perhaps some other treatable symptom.
Even so, he still has to prepare for the worst, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, and start thinking about finding a cure from this moment!
After Han Feng picked up his mobile phone and plugged it in, he searched for Alzheimer's disease and similar symptoms on Baidu.
He kept clicking on one website after another about this symptom, and found that many websites only gave a prevention plan, but no treatment.
I searched hundreds of websites, but I didn't get an effective treatment. Many of the methods are based on small luck or eating something that you have never heard of before, which is simply impractical.
If there is a precise treatment for this symptom in the world, looking for it on your own is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and you may not be able to find the needle in your lifetime.
Han Feng flipped through one website after another, and most of the information he found was useless. Gradually, he felt a wave of boredom, and his heart became more anxious.
When he put down his phone and was about to close his eyes and rest for a while to calm down, suddenly a picture of being in the Spirit Ring Continent flashed in his mind, making his eyes widen and he was stunned for a few seconds.
In the depths of my memory, a beautiful and lovely girl like an elf took out a bottle of medicine, took a green leaf, and handed the medicine to herself.
This reminded him of the elixir of the Spirit Ring Continent, and when he ate it, it was like an immortal medicine, and the wound healed instantly, and he was full of energy.
According to the book, the elixir is a product refined from spiritual grass or spiritual plants and the spiritual power of monks above the Ning Dan Realm.
Ordinary people can strengthen their bodies after taking it, and the life span of the flesh and bones of the living and dead can be greatly extended, and it has an incredible effect.
After taking it, the monk can quickly recover from injuries and replenish the spiritual power in the body, but the higher the cultivation, the lower the efficacy of the medicine.
"The elixir may have an incredible effect on Alzheimer's disease!"
Han Feng secretly made up his mind at this moment, he must refine a magical elixir in this world!
And the first step of refining the pill is to break through to the Ning Dan realm by self-cultivation, which is not a problem at all for him who has already reached the Ning Dan realm once.
"Starting tomorrow, I will work harder to cultivate and refine the elixir as soon as possible! As for the spirit grass, when the time comes, use your spiritual power to cultivate one! ”
Han Feng lay quietly on the bed thinking about his future policy, and did not fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night.
In the early morning of February 27, Han Feng woke up after sleeping for about three hours, and his awakening time was exactly the same, as if he had formed a biological clock, which had been the case every day since he was discharged from the hospital.
Looking out the window, the sky was still a little dark, the sun had not yet emerged from the horizon, and I wondered if it would be a little early to get up now.
"Well, it's good to wake up early! It is just right to exercise every day and then eat. ”
Han Feng got up and walked to the bathroom, and the moment he went out, he saw Chen Yuan walking out of his room, and the two looked at each other.
Chen Yuan was obviously a little surprised, hesitated for a while, and asked directly, "So early?" Are you alright? ”
Han Feng sighed, covered his face and said, "Mom, this is exactly what I want to ask, I was fine yesterday!"
Only then did Chen Yuan smile and said, "Look at Mom's memory, yesterday's incident will be forgotten today, ha...... Ha! ”
Laughing and laughing, the atmosphere was eased by laughter, and Han Feng couldn't help but show a smile.
"It's okay! Don't take it personally! Han Feng saw that Chen Yuan had recovered his spirits, and he felt that his mood had also become a little lighter.
Then Chen Yuan was busy with housework as usual and began to prepare today's breakfast. Han Feng does push-ups, sit-ups and other postures in the living room to exercise his body.
He found that he used to feel a sore shoulder when he did a hundred push-ups, but now he doesn't feel a little bit when he does two hundred, it's like opening a hang, it's unbelievable!
After stepping into the cultivation path, his physical body was strengthening every day, giving him a little bit of the feeling he had when he was in the Spirit Ring Continent.
After breakfast, Han Feng left the house in a hurry, "I won't come back to eat at noon", and hurried to the places in the town where the aura had not yet been absorbed.
At the same time, Wang Qiang and Liu Bao stood in the center of the largest square in Mingyang Town, looking around, as if waiting for someone.
There are a total of three leisure squares in Mingyang Town, which are divided into small, medium and large, and the square near Han Feng's house is medium-sized, and the number of people coming and going is far less than the largest square.
The largest square is called "Wanda Plaza", which is located in the very center of Mingyang Town, and there are many local residents and people from other places, and it is very lively!
Wang Qiang had already discussed with Zhao Yan yesterday to meet here this morning, but they waited for a long time and didn't even see a ghost of the other party, and gradually wondered if the other party had forgotten about it.
"Brother Wang, why don't you give Brother Zhao Yan a call, we've been waiting for more than two hours!" Liu Bao said impatiently.
"Wait a minute!" Wang Qiang looked around and saw that Zhao Yan was delayed, so he finally took out his mobile phone and dialed him.
"What's wrong with Wang Qiang?"
On the phone, Zhao Yan's voice was a little lazy, and a trace of a woman's panting could be faintly heard.
"That Brother Zhao Yan, didn't we say yesterday that we would meet at Wanda Plaza this morning?"
"Meeting? Oh, oh, I remembered, sorry, sorry, I forgot about it. Brother Wang Qiang will wait, I'll be there soon. ”
After speaking, Zhao Yan hung up the phone in his hand without waiting for Wang Qiang's reply, got up and dressed, took a few subordinates, and set off towards Wanda Plaza.
On the other end of the phone, Wang Qiang put away his mobile phone with a gloomy face, although he was a little annoyed by Zhao Yan's attitude, he quickly calmed down and continued to wait for Zhao Yan.
After about twenty minutes passed, Wang Qiang and Liu Bao saw Zhao Yan walking towards them with four or five of his men.
Wang Qiang immediately greeted Zhao Yan with a smile on his face, and instructed Liu Bao to lead the way to find a third-order martial artist named Han Feng!
Soon, Wang Qiang, Zhao Yan and others followed Liu Bao out of Wanda Plaza and marched towards Han Feng's house with great momentum.
As soon as the front foot left, a short-haired young man wearing a black cotton jacket and ordinary appearance came to the square, and this person was Han Feng!
"Hey! It's just noon, and this square should be the last place in town where I haven't absorbed the aura! ”
......
"That's it, that kid lives in this building, on the left side of the third floor!"
Downstairs at Han Feng's house, Liu Bao pointed to the six-story building and said.
Their arrival immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by and nearby residents.
"This ...... This is Brother Liu, it's over, it's over, Brother Liu brought someone to find trouble with Han Feng and their family! A middle-aged aunt immediately recognized it, and Liu Bao exclaimed.
As soon as these words came out, some neighbors immediately hugged Han Feng and whispered to others: "Do you say we want to call the police?"
"What's the use of calling the police? Did you see Director Wang's son in there? Calling the police will only cause trouble, we can't control this matter, we can only look at Han Feng's life! ”
For a while, more than a dozen passers-by gathered to watch, and Chen Yuan was still busy with housework at home and didn't know anything about the things downstairs.
At this time, I saw Zhao Yan suddenly wave his hand and say to his subordinates, Wang Qiang and others: "You wait here, I'll just go up alone."
"Good!" Wang Qiang and the others nodded yes.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
Chen Yuan was just about to start lunch, when he suddenly heard a quick knock on the door, wondering if Han Feng was back, and happily ran to open the door.
The moment he opened the door, he found a tall stranger standing outside the door, and he was startled and said, "Excuse me, is there anything wrong with you?" ”