Mr. Alzheimer's

Chapter 53 Death

The new mobile phone will be delivered tomorrow, so it is naturally Pei Yang's old mobile phone that rang at this moment, but it has been used by Fu Shuzhuo.

In the current era where everyone can't live without their mobile phone, Pei Yang didn't feel uncomfortable at all. It seemed that as long as Fu Shuzhuo was by his side, he would be able to do anything and nothing would be boring.

"It's Cheng Shi." The phone number was lost by Granny Cheng last time, and Fu Shuzhuo's eyelids twitched.

Pei Yang urged: "Take it, there may be something urgent."

Fu Shuzhuo swiped to answer the call, and slowly put the phone to his ear, Cheng Shi's urgent voice came from there: "I'm sorry to disturb you again! But my mother disappeared again. We searched all night, and there was really no way to think about it." I wonder if you have seen it?"

How could they see it? If they saw it, they would definitely contact him. Cheng Shi didn't know this, and he just had a faint hope.

Fu Shuzhuo: "I didn't see it, we just haven't slept yet, we will go out and look for it later."

Pei Yang was slightly taken aback: "Grandma disappeared again?"

Fu Shuzhuo nodded: "Let's go, go out and look for it."

Running away from home is a typical phenomenon for patients with Alzheimer's disease. Sometimes it is because they feel bored and irritable at home all year round, and sometimes it is because some small things have caused them emotional changes... Keeping active and going out for a walk is One of the ways to give them peace of mind.

This is why Fu Shuzhuo insisted on resigning and took Pei Yang out for a trip.I have been kept at home, guarded like a prisoner, and have no activities at all, which will aggravate the deterioration of my condition.

Although Pei Yang is not as serious as Granny Cheng - his current illness is only manifested in pathological tests and occasional indirect amnesia.

For example, I suddenly forget what I want to say, and suddenly repeat the behavior of the previous second or minute, such as adding salt twice when cooking, and not remembering whether I brushed my teeth this morning.

This kind of illness doesn't happen frequently to Pei Yang, so on the morning after his birthday, when Pei Yang suddenly told Fu Shuzhuo that he had lost his memory, he panicked, fearing that his condition might worsen.

The night is vast, the moonlight is still not obvious tonight, but the cicadas and frogs are constantly croaking.

Finding someone at night is obviously much more difficult than during the day, especially since Cheng Shi has already searched almost all the possible places for her mother-in-law to go, and asked the driver of the bus she often takes, but she did not see such an old man.

The surrounding area was searched by everyone, and the police were also helping to find it. After an hour, Fu Shuzhuo and Pei Yang, who found nothing, went to meet Cheng Shi.

Seeing that there was no one behind them, Cheng Shi turned his face away suddenly, the veins on his forehead twitched.

His whole body was tense, and he paced back and forth trying to hold back his tears: "Where can she go at night..."

The policeman sighed slightly: "Don't be in a hurry, and then think about whether there is any other possible place to go?"

Cheng Shi shook his head with difficulty, crouched down in a collapsed state.

The police could only take his wife aside, and said in a low voice, "That's right, we have been searching for more than five hours. It's late at night. There are many rivers and lakes on our side, and there are few people..."

She understood what the police meant, and she was a little anxious: "I still have to look for it, I can't just give up like this!"

Police: "You must look for it, you just have to be mentally prepared."

Pei Yang stayed by Fu Shuzhuo's side at a loss, wanting to help, but unable to do so.

Fu Shuzhuo squeezed his hand calmly to show comfort.

There was a lot of noise around, everyone was discussing Granny Cheng's affairs in low voices, and there were people who went out to search but failed to come back.

At first Fu Shuzhuo and Pei Yang thought it was simply running away, but after hearing these words around them, they knew it was not at all.

The aunt next door said to her friend in a low voice: "I don't think it will be easy to get it back. Mrs. Cheng left a note at home, saying that she has dragged her son and daughter-in-law down and has to leave."

"Did you feel disgusted at home?"

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense about this."

People who don't have such a patient at home can't empathize with them at all. After the illness, the patient's personality will change a lot, sensitive, irritable...

Fu Shuzhuo listened for a while, and probably understood that Granny Cheng suddenly woke up, and felt that she was dragging the children down, so she left a note and wanted to leave.

But according to what he knew, at the serious level of Granny Cheng's illness, there was almost no time to be awake.

However, Alzheimer's patients have ever-changing disease characteristics due to different family and personal circumstances, and each person's brain emotional feedback is different.

Fu Shuzhuo held Pei Yang's hand tightly, and said to Cheng Shi, who lost control of his emotions, "Look for it again?"

After another fruitless bustle, at midnight, there was no sign of Granny Cheng.

Most of the neighbors were old people and didn't have much energy. Cheng Shi's wife thanked them one by one and sent them home. In the end, only a few people and the police were left.

Cheng Shi sat by the flower bed in a daze, and said to them after a long time: "You guys go back to sleep too, you've worked hard today."

Pei Yang opened his mouth: "Look again? Maybe..."

Cheng Shi wanted to smile at him, but he couldn't, so he could only pull the corners of his mouth forcefully, which was very painful.

"I'll look for it, but it's not useful if there are too many people in this situation-tomorrow, if I haven't found it tomorrow morning, I will ask you for help."

"you……"

Pei Yang wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only go home through the night with Fu Shuzhuo.

On the stone table in the yard, there were still shrimp shells left after they had eaten, and nothing was confiscated from the bowls and chopsticks.

Fu Shuzhuo bent down to clean up: "You go up and take a bath first."

He didn't hear Pei Yang's answer, he glanced sideways at his kitten and asked slowly, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yang shook his head: "Wait for you."

Pei Yang was a bit clingy tonight, Fu Shuzhuo put away the dishes, and he followed behind; Fu Shuzhuo washed the dishes, and he also followed, occasionally passing dishwashing liquid or dishwashing wipes silently.

Fu Shuzhuo, who was drying his hands, laughed: "Is it really a cat? It's so sticky."

Pei Yang turned his face away: "I'm afraid you are afraid of ghosts."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Yes, yes, I am afraid of ghosts."

The evening breeze is cool, the only bad thing is that there are a lot of mosquitoes, so Fu Shuzhuo simply closed the balcony and turned on the air conditioner.

Two days ago, it rained and caught a cold, so Fu Shuzhuo didn't dare to open it for fear that Pei Yang would get sick.

Pei Yang was scratching his legs after taking a bath. There were several mosquito bites on his slender legs. They were all bitten by Granny Cheng outside. When eating lobster, they lit mosquito coils in the yard, but they didn't suffer.

Fu Shuzhuo had been prepared for a long time. He bought toilet water yesterday. He sat sideways on the side of the bed, took Pei Yang's ankle and daubed it gently.

"I'll give you a spell and it won't itch."

Pei Yang made a nasal sound: "Huh?"

Fu Shuzhuo pinched the cross on his mosquito bag earnestly, and after pinching, he asked again: "Is it not itchy?"

Pei Yang snorted: "Childish."

Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help laughing: "How can you be naive? You used to like to pinch the cross for me, and the air conditioner was turned on all the year round without mosquitoes. You have to think of a way to take me to the park at night, bite the bag and then kindly say that you pinch me. "

"..." Pei Yang pulled back his legs evasively, "It's time to sleep."

He didn't refute the fact that he was the original owner this time, but unfortunately he didn't realize it.

Fu Shuzhuo pressed his arms to the sky above him: "Kiss."

Pei Yang pushed him: "No—"

Fu Shuzhuo narrowed his eyes, turned over his waist and slapped him with a crisp "slap", which directly stunned Pei Yang.

"you……"

Fu Shuzhuo not only hit him, but also rubbed him: "You are only allowed to hit me, but I am not allowed to hit him?"

It's been a long time since I touched it, and it feels as good as ever.

Pei Yang felt something, and was so scared that he got under the quilt: "Don't mess around, your hands are hot, and I also ate so many spicy crayfish..."

Fu Shuzhuo wrapped the quilt in his arms, first kissed the face, but it was not enough, so he kissed Pei Yang's soft lips again.

Pei Yang was like this every time. He resisted terribly at the beginning, but soon fell into a trap after being kissed. He just kissed and became confused.

He used the last bit of sober consciousness to throw the pot away - it must be because his limbs were bound by Fu Shuzhuo and he couldn't resist.

It was Fu Shuzhuo who forced him, so he was not willing.

"Sleep, I'll hold you." Fu Shuzhuo pursed his upper lip thoughtfully, "I have to get up early tomorrow to see the situation."

Pei Yang closed his eyes in a daze - how did Fu Shuzhuo know that he couldn't sleep?

He kept thinking about Granny Cheng in his heart, and Pei Yang was inexplicably worried, but Fu Shuzhuo kissed him for a while and put him to sleep, and soon fell asleep.

I hope that tomorrow morning there will be good news that Granny Cheng has been found... She is a good person and has taken care of the young Fu Shuzhuo, so it shouldn't end in tragedy.

……

Somehow, Pei Yang suddenly appeared on a street, there was a woman in front of him, only her back could be seen.

Pei Yang followed up by accident, at first he thought it was Granny Cheng - but after thinking about it, this figure was younger.

She walked very slowly, but Pei Yang just couldn't catch up.

She would occasionally stop and look around, holding a photo in her hand, as if she was looking for something.

Every time she met a passer-by, she would go up and grab her arm and ask excitedly, but Pei Yang seemed to be watching a silent mime, without hearing any sound.

Pei Yang anxiously wanted to move forward, but his footsteps seemed to be tied in place and he couldn't move.

Passers-by seemed to give the woman negative answers, otherwise they wouldn't have shown such a disappointed look.

...Even though he still couldn't see the other person's face clearly, Pei Yang didn't understand why he knew she was disappointed.

Walking through the streets, the woman came to an intersection. She didn't seem to see the unfinished red light, and rushed straight to the zebra crossing. The driver on the other side wanted to cross the intersection in the last two seconds. Step on the gas pedal——

No!

Pei Yang broke down and shouted, but no sound came out - the thin body of the woman raised high was playing in front of him like a slow motion, unknowingly, tears streamed down his face.

The photo that the woman had been holding in the palm of her hand floated over with the wind - he saw his own face on it.

"Yangyang, Mom misses you—"

This was the only voice Pei Yang heard in his dream.

·

"Pei Yang?"

"I'm here, I'm..."

There was a buzzing in his ear, Pei Yang vaguely heard someone talking in his ear all the time, he tried to open his eyes, the blurred face in front of him gradually became clear, it was Fu Shuzhuo holding him tightly in his arms.

Pei Yang was stunned for a long time before his brain slowly came to his senses: "What are you doing?"

Fu Shuzhuo paused, and wiped away the tears on his face with his thumb: "You seemed to be in a dream just now, and you kept... screaming."

It is inaccurate to say "scream", it is like a dying animal's last hasty cry, depressing and desperate.

Pei Yang recalled: "I don't remember the dream..."

He should remember it, at least for a second.But when I think about it seriously, there is nothing left in my mind.

"It's okay, if you don't remember, you don't want to."

Fu Shuzhuo held him in his arms, rubbed his hair, and pinched the back of his neck. Pei Yang slowly let go of the unknowing tension, and stuck to it obediently.

"are you hungry?"

Pei Yang nodded: "I want to eat noodles with scallion oil."

Fu Shuzhuo had a quick meal - Pei Yang once said that the scallion noodles made by his mother are the best.

"That's just right, there's still some green onions left from yesterday's purchase."

Scallion oil is not difficult to make. Fry the shallots patiently, and then add soy sauce, light soy sauce, white sugar and other seasonings together.After the noodles are cooked, take them out and mix them well.

Pei Yang ate in silence, Fu Shuzhuo went to pour water for him, only to find that Pei Yang kept his head down when he came back, his tears mixed with the delicious scallion oil noodles, and he ate them into his stomach.

Fu Shuzhuo tentatively called, "Yangyang?"

The stubborn cat cries like this and still doesn't forget to retort: ​​"I'm not your Yangyang."

"Alright——" Fu Shuzhuo just wanted to comfort her when she received a call from Cheng Shi, "...you found it? Where did you find it?"

After a few seconds, he gasped for breath.