Mrs. Deng bowed her head and wiped her eyes with tears. She looked up at Zhang Ting. "I don’t know what’s wrong with me recently. I’m always worried."
Zhang Ting heard that his eyes flashed with a worry.
Soon disappeared. Zhang Ting looked at Mrs. Deng with a smile on her face. "Old lady, take out your hand and let me give you a pulse."
Mrs. Deng didn’t say much, but she was obedient and put her hand in front of Zhang Ting.
When Zhang Ting’s hand slowly rested on her right hand pulse, others looked at Zhang Ting’s hand nervously.
"Old lady, have you been sleeping less recently?" Zhang Ting pull a serious but face looking at the old lady deng asked.
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I haven’t waited for Mrs. Deng’s answer. I’m beside Mrs. Deng and I’m coming out to answer.
"Miss Zhang Ting, you are so right. My old lady really hasn’t had a good sleep for a long time. Every time the old slave wants to say something about it, the old lady always has a lot of words in her mouth to force the old slave back."
Zhang Yaoyao seems to have found the backbone and grabbed in front of Mrs. Deng and told her about her bad habits these days.
Mrs. Deng was blushed and embarrassed by her own family.
Zhang Ting looked at Mrs. Deng. "Old lady, you can’t do this. You are old now. The most important thing is good news. If you don’t have good news, your body will collapse. Do you know?"
Mrs. Deng was told by Zhang Ting that she dared not refute a word.
Because she knows that it is good for her to talk to her like this.
"I understand what you said, Xiaoting, but I don’t know what happened recently. I just want to sleep, but my brain is still very clear when I close my eyes." Mrs. Deng told Zhang Ting about her experience with a nai expression.
Zhang Ting sighed, "I’ll give you some sedatives first, and then you go to bed after drinking them. Do you know what you can’t sleep well, old lady? You can’t sleep because you always think about some bad things in your mind. You should change those bad things well, and don’t think about them often, otherwise you will be a body."
Speaking of which, Zhang Ting stopped and his eyes flashed with a worry.
Mrs. Deng heard Zhang Ting talking and cast a glance in the middle. Zhang Ting saw the outpouring in others’ eyes and worried about her.
"I know that even if I can’t sleep again tonight, I will force myself to sleep. I can’t stop sleeping. I want to take good care of my health. I have to wait to see Xiaobao marry and have children." Mrs. Deng touched her grandson’s eyes moist.
Everyone chatted in the courtyard for a long time before going back to their rooms to have a rest.
Princess Hong walked behind Zhang Ting to the hospital where Zhang Ting lived with a small jump.
With a tangled face, Princess Hong suddenly walked forward and hesitated. "Is Mrs. Deng in Xiaoting sick?"
"Mom, you can see it!" Go ahead, Zhang Ting suddenly turned to look at Princess Hong’s eyes and flashed a little surprised.
Princess Hong chuckled and smiled gently. "You can’t even make people pay attention. Is she really sick?"
Zhang Tingmai walked on and stopped suddenly after a few steps.
"Mom, I’m not sure about this matter. I think Mrs. Deng suffers from Alzheimer’s disease, but it’s not easy to confirm this disease. It will take some days to see the situation of the old lady before the diagnosis can be made." Zhang Ting looked at Princess Hong and said.
Princess Hong looked at Zhang Ting nervously and asked, "Is Mrs. Deng’s illness very serious? Is there any way to cure it?"
Zhang Ting face difficult expression gently shook his head at her "niang this Alzheimer’s disease is a very strict illness, general elderly people suffering from this disease, it is very difficult to cure this disease.
"In fact, she wants to say that if she wants to cure this disease, it seems that there is really no such medicine in this dynasty or in modern times.
"I hope Mrs. Deng will never get this disease. She is such a good person. If she gets this disease, God is really unfair to her." Princess Hong murmured this sentence.
In the next few days, Zhang Ting was secretly observing the situation of Mrs. Deng
Some of these observations in Zhang Ting worried Zhang Ting.
Because Mrs. Deng’s performance seems to be in line with the situation of Alzheimer’s disease.
Just when Zhang Ting was worried about this matter.
Zhang Dahai finally got the news a few days ago.
There are people coming from Zhangjiacun.
It’s still the village head of Zhangjiacun and several clan elders.
Qing Xia carefully looked at Zhang Ting’s side when he told Zhang Ting to leave this matter.
Who doesn’t know in this family that Miss Zhang Ting is in a bad mood these days?
It happened that now some people want the dead to come to the door.
"Zhang Ting girl or let green summer send those people away." Green summer left and right see Zhang Ting has been slow to take the initiative to talk to Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting looked back and gently shook his head at Qingxia. "No, this matter is obviously for me. This matter can’t be avoided from the first day, but we have driven them away now and they will come back."
Qingxia is a little awkward.
"What’s the matter? If you have something to say, it’s not like your style of talking in Qing Xia. "Zhang Ting looked up and just saw Qing Xia want to talk but dare not say it.
Qingxia blushed and bravely said to Zhang Ting, "Miss Zhang Ting, I think these people who came here today seem a little unkind. Do you really want to see them?"
Zhang Ting smiled. "Of course, I know that they are furious. They come to get benefits from me. How can they be friendly?"
Eyes are mocking eyes.
"Zhang Ting girl since this is the case, why don’t you let me drive them away?" Qing Xia asked after hearing what Zhang Ting said and looking anxiously at Zhang Ting.
"Silly girl, you must not have listened to what I said just now. They all said that you can’t hide from the first day, but you can’t hide from the fifteenth. If we drive them away now, they will come again."
Speaking of which, Zhang Ting got up and looked at Zhang Qingxia and said, "Let’s go and meet their ugly faces with me."
Zhang Cun Chang, who is in the living room of Hao family, is leading several ethnic groups in their village to sit here.
"Uncle, do you think that little girl Zhang Ting will really take care of our Zhangjiacun as we said?" Zhang Cunchang sat in the living room with a nervous face and sweat on his forehead. He looked at the three clan elders and asked.
The three clan elders are slowly tasting the tea in Hao’s house.
It’s the first time they’ve tasted such delicious tea for so many years.
This Hao family is really different. Even this tea for entertaining guests is so delicious.
"That girl will promise me that the well-off child is now studying in Haojiacun school, and now he just needs the support of the Zhang family." One of them always drinks tea and his eyes are shining.
Although this is old, the whole person feels that it is essence.
Chapter 63 Conditional!
