At this time, Chen Nian realized that Master He might be ill...

Alzheimer's disease is a neurodegenerative disease clinically characterized by comprehensive dementia manifestations such as memory impairment, aphasia, apraxia, agnosia, impairment of visuospatial skills, executive dysfunction, and changes in personality and behavior.

The cause is still unknown, and the disease is also known as Alzheimer's disease.

Maybe this matter already exists in the universe.

In the past, Master He seemed to have some memory loss, reduced judgment, and occasional distractions. However, at that time, Chen Nian thought this was normal for people as they age.

After all, when Chen Nian was on leave, Master He was still able to operate independently.

There are no obstacles.

But now that I think about it, making noodles is what Master He has been doing all his life. Maybe besides finding his son, making noodles is what he remembers the most in his life.

And now...

Chen Nian took Master He to a nearby hospital that was not closed overnight. The outside of the hospital was not only written in Chinese, but also in English.

But after entering, Chen Nian found the doctor who had just explained the cause of the disease.

"Sorry, your father's disease is very difficult to treat. We can't completely cure it. There is only a small chance of remission, and it will cost a lot of money. Rather than doing this, it is better to take the old man back and take good care of him.

."

Finally Chen Nian left.

Because as far as he knows, even in modern times, people with Alzheimer's disease are difficult to treat and can only be improved through some drugs, let alone some in the 1930s.

At night, Chen Nian didn't sleep all night. After coaxing Master He to sleep, he stayed here all night.

Early the next morning, Chen Nian saw Master He still sleeping.

I just found a piece of paper at home and wrote the words "Closed today".

First, I went out to the door of He Kee Noodle House and posted this piece of paper.

Then he came to a square as if nothing had happened.

At this time, there were already pigeons looking for food here. Chen Nian took out a small paper bag from his pocket and scattered the millet inside!

Soon it became a buffet paradise for pigeons and sparrows.

Chen Nian came to a bench in the corner and sat down.

Behind him was a man wearing a long gray trench coat and a bowler hat.

The man is looking at an expired newspaper.

"This time...I will give you twenty pieces."

Chen Nian said calmly.

"Twenty..." The man who was reading the newspaper suddenly became excited!

Every article written by "Teacher Chen" can double the sales of Jingbao. He knows best what these twenty articles mean!

"But I want to ask you for something."

"What is it? As long as Yu can do it, I will do my best!"

"Do you know about Alzheimer's disease?"

"I seem to have heard of...what disease is it?"

"It's Alzheimer's disease. The elderly have confused memory and basically lose their ability to take care of themselves."

"I know this." Yu Xiong said, and he quickly guessed what Chen Nian wanted to do: "Master He has this disease?"

"Um."

"I can have someone take care of him."

"how long?"

"As long as Master He lives, I will take care of him."

Chen Nian nodded: "I believe you."

As he spoke, he took out a thick envelope from his arms, placed it on the chair and left.

But just when Yu Xiong was about to get up and go to the back to get the envelope, Chen Nian suddenly came back and sat down again.

This made Yu Xiong a little afraid to act rashly.

After all, Teacher Chen is now the signature of their newspaper.

"By the way, there's one more thing..."

...

The reason why Chen Nian made this request to the other party was because he didn't know when he would leave suddenly.

Based on previous experiences, my departure from this world may be sudden, or there may be warnings in advance.

So I plan to prepare in advance for aging.

At least let Master He have someone to take care of him.

Today, Chen Nian didn't plan to open the door, so he bought some vegetables and seasonings on the way home.

After arriving home, Master He had already woken up and stood at the window looking out the window.

The most nagging person.

"This is not my son..."

"This is not my son..."

As soon as Chen Nian opened the door and went home, Master He immediately turned his head!

When he saw that it was Chen Nian, he immediately showed a puzzled look: "Who are you?"

Chen Nian had already thought about this situation in advance last night, so he smiled and said with the dish in his hand: "Master He, I am your apprentice. I bought some food today. Let's have a good meal at noon!"

"Oh, apprentice, I don't remember."

"The kitchen is over there."

Chen Nian shook his head and didn't care, then went to the kitchen to prepare ingredients. After entering the kitchen, he said.

"Master, if you need anything, just call me."

"Um."

Master He's voice came.

Start preparing ingredients for aging.

Braised pork, Mapo tofu, scallion noodles...

These are the most popular dishes now.

Fortunately, Master He has just started to get serious, and he can basically take care of himself in defecation and defecation, except that sometimes he may leak some when he is too late.

"Come, Master He, sit down."

Chen Nian helped him sit down.

The braised pork was overcooked and the braised pork, which should have been soft and tender, almost melted.

Mapo tofu didn’t add too much chili pepper and salt, and even deliberately left it for more than ten minutes after making it to let the tofu become warm.

However, when Master He put the food into his mouth tremblingly.

He suddenly beamed with joy.

"tasty!"

The crispy braised pork melts in your mouth, is fat but not greasy, and can be melted away with just a sip of your upper and lower jaw.

Mapo tofu also uses southern tofu. Although the taste is a bit bland, people of the older generation like the taste of this kind of tofu.

But as Master He was eating, he threw away his spoon and said, "I won't eat anymore, I'm tired."

If it's old, I'll have to feed it.

Later, Chen Nian brought a bowl of noodles.

This is Chen Nian’s scallion oil noodles made according to the method last night.

"Master He, the scallion oil noodles, do you think it tastes like this?"

When Master He heard the noodles mixed with scallion oil, his expression suddenly recovered a little. He looked at the age and the noodles.

"It seems...do you know? Let me try it."

Then he took the chopsticks from one side and began to eat the noodles tremblingly.

Took a bite.

His eyes suddenly widened and he stood there blankly for a long time!

"It tastes like this, how did you make it?"

"I just did it casually," Chen Nian said.

"Just do whatever you want, just do whatever you want...it turns out that the taste was not that good before." Master He shook his head and started to eat the noodles quickly.

It was hard to finish the noodles.

I touched my belly.

"Hey, I'll eat this kind of food myself, and my son will want something good when he comes back."

Yes, it has changed back again.

After Master He had eaten, Chen Nian helped Master He go to bed to rest.

After finishing the meal in a hurry, I cleared the table, took out the newspaper I bought when selling vegetables in the morning, and read the news to Master He.
Chapter completed!