Li Qing frowned deeply. Alzheimer's disease is a chronic degenerative disease of the central nervous system. Generally speaking, it will gradually get worse. Once it is diagnosed, there is basically no possibility of cure.
but,
Master is not an ordinary person!
In the entire Ming Dynasty, there is probably no one more awesome than him. In a sense, the Master has already broken away from the human category.
Because the old man has lived to be almost 170 years old. At this age, he has already exceeded the limits of human beings.
How could those more than a hundred years of practicing Qi cultivation be in vain?
Alzheimer's disease happens to others, and there is no possibility of recovery, but for Master, there is definitely a chance of improvement... Li Qing frowned and thought for a moment, then asked: "Does Master get sick frequently?"
"This is not bad." Zhu Yunwen said, "The disease occurs about once every ten days and a half, but it recovers quickly. The old man's body is strong and strong, and there is nothing abnormal the rest of the time except when he is sick."
"Is he sick and hitting people?"
"..." Zhu Yunwen glanced at him angrily, "Master just forgot something, not crazy. He doesn't hit anyone."
Immediately, he said worriedly, "But sometimes he doesn't even recognize me."
Li Qing nodded slightly, which meant that the master's illness was not too serious and was far from the advanced stage.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You don't have to pay too much attention. Master is a being who is called an immortal. How can he be just an ordinary person? It's not a big deal."
"Senior brother, do you have any ideas?"
"It depends on the master himself." Li Qing said, "Tomorrow we brothers will have a good talk with the master and let him face his illness."
"Well, okay!" Zhu Yunwen nodded in agreement.
…
In the early morning, Li Qing woke up to the sound of insects and birds. He opened the window and saw the rolling green mountains and morning mist. It was like a fairyland on earth, so beautiful.
Winter has just begun, but there is already a chill in the mountains. The air inhaled into the nose is refreshingly cold, but very comfortable.
He got up and went outside the house. He was boxing. He had no cultivation qualifications and had never cultivated Qi. However, his body was very strong and he was no longer as weak as before.
Zhang sloppily leaned on the recliner. The recliner was not as refined as the one in Hou Mansion, but the effect was the same. He leaned back on the chair leisurely and gave some advice from time to time.
This scene is a daily portrayal of the master and apprentice.
"Master, morning!"
"Well, morning!" Zhang Sloppy was very dissatisfied with this unfilial son, and he didn't look good at the moment. "There is porridge in the pot. If you are hungry, serve it yourself."
"Hey, okay."
Li Qing went to the dilapidated kitchen to fill a bowl of porridge. Seeing that there were pickles made from radish on the chopping board, he shoveled some into the porridge bowl and sat on the threshold, eating porridge while watching Zhu Yunwen boxing.
The pickles were crunchy and very refreshing, especially delicious when paired with rice porridge. Li Qing was still interested and filled another bowl.
Perhaps he had eaten too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, and when he ate these bland things, he found them particularly delicious.
When he first came to Daming in the past, he had always eaten this. At that time, he thought it was bland, but now that he eats it again, he finds it particularly delicious.
One bowl, and another.
"Hiccup~" Li Qing slapped his mouth, rolled up his sleeves and went to clean the pot.
As soon as he added water, the master and apprentice came in chatting and laughing.
Their eyes met, speechless for a long time.
"Senior brother, are you...?"
"I'm..." Li Qing had a vague premonition and said sarcastically, "Don't tell me that you and Master haven't eaten yet."
As soon as Zhang Sloppy saw his virtue, he knew what had happened, and said with a black face, "Don't tell me, you'll eat everything."
"Ah haha... What a coincidence, isn't this... Ouch." Li Qing's ear was pulled up, and he grinned in pain, "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."
"Let's go and try it outside."
…
A quarter of an hour later, Li Qingsheng was lying on the ground helplessly. The blue of the sky was far less blue than the blue on his face.
Perhaps, this is the difference between skill and skill... Li Qing thought boredly.
The master is the master. Although his Qi has been improving over the years, there is no way he can compare with the 170-year-old little old man.
Even if he doesn't follow martial ethics and launches a sneak attack, it still won't work!
The master beat people up just as he did before, and there was no sign of the impending end, which made Li Qing feel relieved.
After lying on the ground for a while, he caught sight of his master entering the room. He then patted the dirt on his body, got up, walked to the recliner where his master had just been leaning, and whispered about the atrocities his master had just committed.
~
Half an hour later, the master and apprentice came out after breakfast. Li Qing, who had sharp ears and eyes, had already stood upright, looking like he had changed his mind.
"Master, junior brother."
"Senior brother." Zhu Yun nodded.
Zhang glanced at him sloppily, "Listen to Xiao Zhu, do you have something to say to my teacher?"
"..." Li Qing glanced at Zhu Yunwen with resentment and nodded.
"What words?"
"Master... you are sick." As soon as Li Qing said the words, he saw the little old man blowing his beard and staring, and immediately said, "Master, I know you are anxious, but... don't be anxious first, listen to me..."
Li Qing yelled and explained while running.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Sloppy stopped his pursuit. The little old man doubted his life, "So... I'm really sick?"
"I'm sick." Li Qing nodded. Maybe he was a little angry at the master's pursuit just now, and he couldn't speak without thinking. "The illness is not serious."
"Hey!"
"Calm down, calm down!" Li Qing quickly explained, "Master, if your disease is not treated in time, the consequences will be serious!"
"Just curse me!" Zhang Sloppy's nose almost turned crooked with anger.
Li Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This is really not a joke. Master, listen to me..."
After his detailed explanation, the little old man realized the seriousness of the problem, "In the end, will this illness not even recognize itself?"
"That's right." Li Qing was serious as never before, "This disease looks ordinary, but it does great harm to people. If you don't even know yourself, then you will die... Ahem, fortunately it was discovered in time, Master You can still be saved..."
Barabara...
After a round of deception, he successfully deceived the little old man into lameness.
Zhang Slutty sat back on the recliner and said nonchalantly: "According to what you mean...I'm going to die!"
"It's not that serious." Li Qing comforted, "Master, you are in good health. It's just that you have experienced too many things and your brain is not full... Ahem, I am here to analyze the pathology for you. Don't roll up your sleeves. ah!"
Zhang Sloppy said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important points!"
"In the future, meditate less and do more interesting things." Li Qing said, "For example, play Go, chess, or play the piano..."
"Is it that simple?" Zhang Sloppy was suspicious.
Li Qing nodded, "This disease can be big or small. Master is very human. As long as you are aware of the existence of the disease and actively fight against it, Master, with your ability, it will not be able to do anything to you."
He was telling the truth. Although Zhang Sloppy was almost 170 years old, his body was still strong. As long as he didn't become demented, he would have no problem living for another few decades.
Moreover, he also believed that Master could do it.
Others don't know the little old man's abilities, but he is very knowledgeable.
In a sense, it is not an exaggeration to call the little old man a fairy.
After more than a hundred years of nourishment, his metabolism was extremely slow.
Although Zhang is not as sloppy as Li Qing, and time leaves no traces on his body, but he is still far from ordinary people, and the traces left by time on his body are particularly shallow.
Li Qing smiled and said: "Master, don't be idle. You should always have something to do."
"Anything can be done?"
"Anything can be done!"
Zhang Sloppy was gearing up and said with a strange smile: "Hitting the apprentice is also doing something!"
"no……"
"Bang——!"
"Master, listen to me..."
"Bang bang——!"
Zhu Yunwen twitched the corner of his mouth. In order to avoid "fighting between gods and mortals", he picked up the hoe and went to the vegetable garden.
I'm good at farming, so I'll farm well, and if my senior brother resists being beaten, then... those who are capable will work harder, and those who are capable will work harder... Zhu Yunwen comforted himself.
After thinking about it this way, the guilt in my heart disappeared, and I felt more energetic when I waved the hoe.
The senior fellow's screams heard in the distance didn't seem too unpleasant to hear... Zhu Yun was hoeing the grass and humming a little tune, enjoying himself.
The three masters and apprentices are very busy, one is busy farming, the other is busy beating people, and the other... is busy getting beaten.
Li Qing is not a stickler for rules. He thought about resisting for a while, but his true energy was hundreds of years different and he couldn't resist at all.
Forget it, since you can't resist, let's enjoy it... Li Qing became ruthless and even lied to himself.
