Chapter 65

Pei Anzhu was silent.

She called the doctor, gave the old Taoist a detailed examination again, and emphasized that the old Taoist didn't know her.

The doctor came up with the following results:

"Amnesia is possible, after all, the head is the most mysterious place in the whole human body."

"Even though we found blood clots in his brain, the CT showed that no important nerves were compressed, and he himself did not show a tendency to lose his memory, so there was no accurate judgment."

"It seems that the blood clot still affects him, but it doesn't matter. When the blood clot slowly disappears, his memory may recover."

"Then how long will this process take?" Pei Anzhu asked.

"I'm not sure." The doctor shook his head. "Maybe a month or two, maybe three years or five years, it depends on the specific situation. Your family members can also find a way to help him regain his memory."

After hearing what the doctor said, the old Taoist hurriedly waved his hands:
"Stop messing around."

Pei Anzhu was taken aback: "Don't you want to recover your memory quickly?"

The old Taoist shrugged nonchalantly and asked:
"Does memory affect my current physical condition?"

"It doesn't have much impact." Pei Anzhu shook his head.

"Then if you don't restore your memory, you're not my granddaughter, won't you help me heal?"

"of course not."

"Without memory, I'm not your grandfather. Are you going to abandon me?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"That's it." The old Taoist spread his hands, "Regardless of whether the memory can be restored or not, after all, I should recuperate when I should recuperate, and you can do whatever you should. Isn't that good?"

As if he felt that this reason was not sufficient, he continued:
"It's been so long since I woke up, you are the only relative who came to the hospital, and the only person mentioned by the nurse is your granddaughter. What does this mean?"

"It means that only the two of us depend on each other."

"I'm lying in the ward and can't move. You still have to make money to pay for my medical expenses. If you delay making money to help me recover my memory, wouldn't it be worth the candle?"

"So, after all, memory is a thing of the past. People have to look forward, maybe when it will recover by itself?"

When saying these words, the old Taoist's tone was solemn.

In fact, he hasn't fully recovered yet, talking for a long time exhausted his spirit, but what he said made sense.

Although he lost his memory, he was able to judge the current situation in the shortest possible time.

It can be seen that he is wise and intelligent.

Pei Anzhu immediately had a more vivid impression of the elder in front of him:

It's not the flat description in the original owner's memory.

He raised a little orphan girl who was not related by blood alone. He was benevolent and kind; he tried his best to make money for the original owner to study, and he was broad-minded and farsighted.

After waking up from the car accident and knowing that he was seriously injured, he was very open-minded without complaining; being able to say what he said earlier shows his clarity.

Although he is totally ignorant of metaphysics, he is also worthy of admiration for his conduct as a man.

Pei Anzhu smiled:
"Okay, then listen to you, let's go with the flow."

This is what Pei Anzhu is happy to see happen.

Without affecting the old Taoist's health, the longer he lost his memory, the better it would be for Pei Anzhu.

The doctor left the ward, and the nurse also went out with a wink, leaving the space in the ward for the grandparent and grandson to talk alone.

Pei Anzhu sat by the bed, looked at the old Taoist priest, and asked:

"Grandpa, is there anything you want to know?"

Even if you don't take the initiative to restore your memory, you should at least know the basics of your name, where you live, etc., right?
Who would have thought that the old Taoist would not ask for that information at all, and would just say:
"Good granddaughter, do we have money?"

This is what the old Taoist has always wanted to ask.

After he woke up, he looked at himself, and found that his hands were covered with calluses, and there were many hidden wounds on his body, which did not look like a well-cared-for old man.

But he lived in such an expensive single-person luxury ward, and was taken care of by two nurses.

It seems to be both poor and rich, which is very contradictory.

Pei Anzhu was silent for two seconds, then nodded: "It's considered rich."

Perhaps the old Taoist priest had no money before, but after she came, she did earn a lot during this period. Together with the working capital and real estate, she had tens of millions.

When the old Taoist heard Pei Anzhu's words, his eyes were like the headlights of a car, and they lit up with a swipe, full of expectations:

"Then can you buy me a cell phone?"

The old Taoist priest originally had a mobile phone, but it was crushed in the car accident, and because he hadn't woken up, Pei Anzhu didn't care about it for the time being.

She nodded in agreement:
"Okay, I'll buy it later, and I'll reissue the original card for you by the way."

"I want a smart phone." The old Taoist asked, "Don't buy me a phone for the elderly. Don't look at me as an old man, but I am also very trendy. After you buy a mobile phone, remember to download some software for me. I want "The King Showdown" , "The Return of the Hero", "One Hundred Miles", and Fight the Landlord, Mahjong, Bandan, and a tractor, and help me buy a tablet to download some video software, which I need to use for watching dramas..."

He counted on his fingers, two hands were obviously not enough.

Pei Anzhu: ...

This person can't help but boast!
Just said that he is smart, open-minded, wise and transparent, but he turned around like an old child, wanting a mobile phone or a tablet, and being familiar with all kinds of games and video apps.

But what else?

Pet it!
Who made this the original owner's only obsession?

So Pei Anzhu:
"Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy, down, down, give it!"

The old Taoist was satisfied with the promise of his good granddaughter. His energy was exhausted, he was a little weak, and he needed to rest.

Pei Anzhu helped him to lie down, tucked him in the quilt, and went out after seeing him asleep.

The nurse was just outside the door, seeing Pei Anzhu coming out, he hurriedly asked:
"Is the old man resting?"

"Well, I still have to trouble you to take care of it." Pei Anzhu said, "I'll go buy something for him and deliver it later."

"Hey, okay, Miss Pei, don't worry." The nurse nodded.

So, Pei Anzhu went to the mall.

Not only bought the smartphone and tablet that the old Taoist wanted, but also bought him a few changes of clothes, including pajamas and regular clothes.

In addition, she thought that the little old man loved playing games and watching dramas so much, maybe he was just like other children, so she bought a lot of snacks that children love to eat.

In the end, she went to the communication company to reapply for a phone card, and then returned to the hospital.

But what she didn't expect was that when she arrived at the door of the ward, she was scolded by the doctor:

"Snacks bought for patients?"

"He doesn't know what to do, and his family members don't obey the doctor's orders?"

"In his situation, can he eat such snacks? Heavy oil and heavy salt are not nutritious. Those who know it say that the granddaughter respects grandpa, but those who don't know think that you deliberately don't want him to recover!"

Pei Anzhu: ...Ah, this!
Never thought.

The main reason is that Pei Anzhu has common sense in this area, but no experience in this area——

In her original world, there was no need to go to the hospital when she was sick.

Minor ailments can be cured by their own alchemy at Xuanji Sect, and serious ailments can be found at the Medicine King Sect to find those powerful doctors. There is almost no hospital as an option.

In the memory of the original owner, no matter she or the old Taoist priest, they were limited by poverty, and they basically had to fight hard for minor illnesses, and dared not get serious illnesses.

In short, he was criticized because he had no experience in taking care of patients in the hospital.

(End of this chapter)

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