Mr. Alzheimer's

Chapter 75 Hospital

Fu Shuzhuo's first reaction was to call Pei Yang, but he found Pei Yang's new mobile phone with a dimly lit screen on the bed.

There was a bang in his head, and he almost lost his footing.If he just lost his temper and ran away like last time, Pei Yang would never deliberately not bring his mobile phone to make him worry.

Maybe they were chatting with Pei Zhiliang, Fu Shuzhuo tried to comfort himself as he walked through the long aisle - but when he knocked on their door, he didn't see Pei Yang.

Pei Siwei was still calm, and asked as he walked, "When was the last time you saw him?"

Fu Shuzhuo closed his eyes: "5 minutes ago."

He promised Pei Yang to take a shower within 5 minutes, and he would not break his promise.

The other three people couldn't say anything to blame him, it was because Pei Yang's behavior was too normal, occasionally forgetting that he was still an Alzheimer's patient, everyone was too negligent.

Pei Yuji checked all the rooms in the house as quickly as possible, but there was no one there.

Fu Shuzhuo hurriedly walked towards the safe passage: "I'll take the stairs, you guys take the elevator!"

At this time, any consolation is useless, everyone present is concerned about Pei Yang's safety, Pei Yuji took a deep breath: "I'll go to the property to adjust the monitoring later, Dad, you and Siwei will go around and have a look."

With a ding, the three quickly entered the elevator, and Pei Siwei pointed out Pei Yuji's loophole: "Where did the surveillance come from in the power outage, ask the security guards to look for it together."

It was fatal, and it happened to be the time of the power outage.

The corridor was pitch black. Before going down, Fu Shuzhuo called Pei Yang's name twice, but there was no response or sound. He didn't stay any longer, turned on the flashlight and walked down two steps at a time. I saw Pei Yang's figure, either squatting or walking - but there was none.

When he was leaving the corridor, he bumped into a woman with a child, and only hurriedly said "I'm sorry" before running out. The whole community was very quiet, and no lights were turned on in any house.

The phone rang, and Fu Shuzhuo looked down. It was Pei Siwei who made a group video call.This group was established after Pei Zhiliang knew that Pei Yang was sick, and they would chat about Pei Yang's situation and coping strategies in it.

"Can you hear them all?" Pei Yuji was short of breath, obviously running, "I'll go to the east gate, and I'll go to the property management to ask the security to look for it together. Dad will go to the west gate, Siwei will go to the back door, and Shuzhuo will look for it at the south gate!"

The orderly search did not bring them any results. Every time Fu Shuzhuo saw a person, he would ask, "Hello, have you seen the person in the photo?"

Most will answer: "No."

Some people may say: "There is no street light, we are so close that I can't see your face clearly, I don't even know if I have seen it."

The most terrible thing is that the power outage will not only stop their one community, but all the nearby ones will stop, and the call will not come until early in the morning.

Fu Shuzhuo is confident that he can recognize Pei Yang's vague shadow in the dark, but passers-by can't identify him even if they have seen him, because they can't see his face clearly.

Fu Shuzhuo stood in front of the traffic light at the entrance of the community and looked up. The traffic light stopped, but the surveillance was still on!

He quickly chose to call the police. The operator who answered the call at the beginning was a little arguing. Fu Shuzhuo reasoned with him suppressing his anger and almost lost his temper.

"Yes, just disappeared! But a patient with Alzheimer's disease means that he has lost his basic ability to judge and may be in danger at any time!"

The operator asked: "You said the person you are looking for is Pei Yang, right?"

"Correct."

"He was born in 89 on his ID card, so he is 34 years old this year, right?" The operator reminded, "You should know that you have to be responsible for reporting false alarms."

The operator obviously didn't believe that people at this age would get Alzheimer's disease. After all, in the eyes of most people, Alzheimer's disease is Alzheimer's disease, which is a disease only for the elderly.

Fu Shuzhuo closed his eyes: "I don't have to lie to you, if something happens to him, will you bear the responsibility!?"

"..." There was a sound over there, as if someone had come, and after a while, it was another operator who was talking to Fu Shuzhuo, a more serious middle-aged female voice.

"Please tell me the address, and we will dispatch the police as quickly as possible."

This is really fast, it will be here in 5 minutes. At this time, Pei Zhiliang and others who have come to no avail also come to join. The policeman is a little surprised to see Pei Zhiliang, obviously they know each other.

"It's your wife this time?" How did he remember talking about a young male patient?

"No...my wife has passed away." Pei Zhiliang said in a stiff and hoarse voice, "It's my son."

"..." This is under the jurisdiction of their police station. I have been out of the police station twice for Pei's mother, so I am very impressed. When I heard that Mrs. Pei Zhiliang passed away, and my son became a patient with the same disease, I couldn't hide my eyes pity.

"We will search along the surrounding area first, and our colleagues will contact the traffic police as quickly as possible to call out road monitoring."

But it is not a department, it is inevitable to go through some complicated procedures to delay time.

The policeman said seriously: "Did the person go out with a mobile phone wallet?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "The phone is with me, he should have no cash on him."

Police: "It shouldn't be far away, let's look for it nearby."

The crowd dispersed again. Together with the police and security guards, more than a dozen people searched for Pei Yang in all directions with flashlights on.

"Are you okay?" Pei Siwei glanced at Fu Shuzhuo, frowning, "You look very bad."

"It's okay." Saying that it's okay, Fu Shuzhuo's face became paler and paler, and his stomach felt cramped, but he couldn't stop, Pei Yang was still waiting for him.

……

After four or ten minutes of fruitless searching, the police station finally called, saying that Pei Yang got into a taxi.

Pei Yuji fucked: "Didn't he bring his mobile phone, how can he pay?"

Pei Siwei: "You don't need to pay for the taxi. How can you expect to pay for the car when you get sick? Didn't Mom not pay for the bus?"

The sweaty security guard could finally rest. Fu Shuzhuo went to the police station before he even had time to thank him, trying to catch up with the taxi that was going nowhere.

Pei Siwei: "If there is no money to check out, the driver should stop him from leaving."

Fu Shuzhuo didn't respond, his stomach was twisted so hard that he was sweating all over, and he almost lost his extra strength.Now we can only hope that the driver will stop Pei Yang who is in the Bawang car, maybe he will call the police and send him to the police station.

Pei Yuji glanced at him and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Two words seemed to be squeezed out from between the throat.

Fu Shuzhuo was clutching the hanging tag around his neck, and there was the same one on Pei Yang's neck. It was a Children's Day gift he gave to Pei Yang, just to prevent him from getting lost.

Time passed by, everyone's nerves were stretched to the extreme, and Pei Zhiliang's hand hanging by his side was trembling.

The police were tracking the taxi's driving route on the map. Knowing that they were in a hurry, they kept driving over there by taking short cuts.

It was another big turn, and Fu Shuzhuo saw a lot of people around the crossroads ahead. Although there were no police cars over there, Fu Shuzhuo could faintly hear the sound of sirens getting closer——

All the sounds around him disappeared quickly, and the scene in front of him began to blur. He concentrated and staggered into the crowd when the police car stopped. What caught his eyes was a bright red.

There was a panicked male voice next to my ear, which seemed to be the taxi driver: "This man won't pay for his ride in my car, of course I have to stop him! He kept talking about his mother, but one of them didn't stop him Just rushed over..."

A long car quickly stopped on the side of the road - it turned out that what I heard just now was not the sound of a police car, but the sound of an ambulance.

The driver next to him was still asking: "Comrade police, you can't blame me, I'm not responsible! He ran the red light himself!"

Fu Shuzhuo stumbled and knelt beside Pei Yang, Pei Yang was still conscious, and seemed to have said something, but his vision became more and more blurred, his ears seemed to be separated from his surroundings, and he couldn't hear anything, only vaguely saw Pei Yang rushing towards him He smiled, mouthing as if to say don't cry.

He didn't cry.

Fu Shuzhuo swears that he has never hated red so much in his life.

I don't know who is pulling him, the person in white put Pei Yang on the stretcher and shouted at him: "Are you a family member? Get in the car!"

Fu Shuzhuo didn't know how he got into the ambulance, the equipment on the car was beeping non-stop, and the man in white sat opposite him, speaking quickly: "I have an injury in the back of my head, I have to stop the bleeding..."

The moment the rear door closed, he vaguely saw Pei Zhiliang lying on the ground, being hurriedly supported by the people beside him.

The same traffic light, the same intersection.A year and eight months ago, a mother who suffered from Alzheimer's disease and came out to look for her son passed away here.

Now, one year and eight months later...

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Fu Shuzhuo didn't know when he contacted the Alzheimer's disease medical team, when he arrived at the hospital, when the expert team arrived, and when Pei Yang entered the operating room.

"Rescue first, and a reasonable surgical plan needs to be listed on the head. This patient is quite special..."

"Mr. Fu, the result we got here is..."

"Mr. Fu, your husband is in critical condition. He has intracranial hemorrhage. Conservative treatment or craniotomy..."

"Regarding your husband's Alzheimer's condition, our joint expert team has given two plans, you..."

Fu Shuzhuo knew every word they said, but it was so hard to understand when they were connected together.

Fu Shuzhuo was leaning against the wall, with his five fingers bent back against the wall, and he was about to be unable to stand.He almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice: "Use the best plan you think, I want him to see the sun tomorrow—"

Sun every day from now on.

"Doctor!" It should be Pei Siwei who rushed over and grabbed him who slipped to the ground, "Someone fainted here!"

No dizziness.Fu Shuzhuo still had blurred vision in front of his eyes, and the red light in the operating room was particularly dazzling.

He didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay here and wait for someone to come out.But his stomach was writhing badly, and he lay on the same stretcher that Pei Yang had been lying on just now, and there was a doctor's vague voice next to his ears: "It should be stomach cramps caused by excessive tension and anxiety..."