The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Xia Fan smiled helplessly, and followed her into the resplendent building, until he walked into a magnificent room.

This room is quite nice, on the first floor, there is a small lake outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The lake is clear, and there are many spruces planted beside it, towering into the clouds.

It was late autumn at this time, although the weather was still hot, but the spruces were yellowing, reflecting the clear water of the lake, it looked particularly desolate and beautiful.

On the side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was an unpleasant and even somewhat sad scene.

A scrawny old man was sitting in a wheelchair, covered with a thick blanket.

Although the upper body is still straight and the eyes are opened, looking at the outside scene, but the eyeballs are motionless, as if completely dull.

Although the whole person exudes a bit of momentum, it is like a skinny tiger.

Several doctors and nurses were diagnosing him in various aspects, with solemn faces.

Standing next to him was a man about 50 years old, no matter he was similar to the old man in the wheelchair or Su Qingyun.

He is one of the top managers of the Su family: Su Muxian.

He is also Su Qingyun's father.

The one in the wheelchair is Miss Su's grandfather: Su Yeshan.

Su Muxian was full of anxiety, looking at a middle-aged doctor who had many beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Doctor Shang, what is the condition of my old man? I feel that his dementia is getting worse and worse, and his eyes can't move."

The man called Dr. Shang smiled wryly.

"The old man went to the battlefield when he was young, and his head was injured, which has always affected him. Now he is old and frail, and his brain injury is like a fully activated beast, completely controlling his brain center."

"So, it's not just Alzheimer's disease."

That being said, it's pretty impressive.

Su Muxian gritted his teeth.

"So, according to what you said, it can't be cured at all? Even if you invite a world-class doctor?"

Doctor Shang sighed, shook his head and said.

"Mr. Su, as the saying goes, people who are destined for Buddhahood can cure diseases forever. The old man's disease is due to his advanced age and has become an irreversible disease. Alzheimer's disease is difficult to cure with any drugs and medical methods. "

"His nerves have declined to this point, like a withered leaf, unable to rejuvenate!"

Su Muxian nodded, his face full of gloom.

"At the upcoming banquet, I wanted to invite the old man to say a few words, but it seems that I can't, alas."

Said, worried.

On the one hand, it hurts my heart to see my father become like this.

On the other hand, it is also related to interests.

Of the five major families in Tianzhou City, the Su family ranks first.

And the reason why the Su family is so rich and powerful is that it comes from Mr. Su.

The old man didn't know how many earth-shattering things he did when he was young, and he didn't know how many powerful figures he had cultivated. With such contacts, the Su family became the head of the five major families.

If he can go out and say a few words at the reception, it will prove that the foundation of the Su family is still there.

Everyone will also support the Su family in various ways for the sake of the old man, so as to make it grow stronger.

It's just that the old man's current situation seems to be resigned to his fate.

Su Qingyun also walked to the side, seeing her grandpa's dumbfounded expression, her heart ached for a while.

She put her hand on the old man's shoulder and shook it gently.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Su Yeshan didn't move, only blinked his eyelids, his eyes were still dull.

Su Qingyun's eyes were red, and she looked up at Dr. Shang.

"Is there really no way to make my grandfather regain his sobriety? It can only go on like this. The situation... the situation can't get better?"

Doctor Shang shook his head.

"For the old man, the best treatment is external stimulation. He has tried music therapy, landscape therapy, and scene therapy... all to stimulate his nerves and make him feel better."

"These treatments have begun to work and can improve his nerve vitality, but they have brought about a lot of side effects. After the stimulation, the nerves shrink even more. Now, looking at his favorite scenery, he is indifferent."

Dr. Shang pointed to the lake and spruces outside.

Su Qingyun was a little excited.

"What about music therapy? I know that music therapy is the most effective for my grandfather, especially the violin. I... I play the violin for him, and it will help."

She hurried to fetch a violin.

This violin is also quite expensive, worth more than a million yuan, and its tone is extremely good.

Su Qingyun was standing next to her grandfather, playing the violin, the sound of the violin was quite moving, like weeping.

But Su Yeshan only trembled slightly with his little finger, his eyes were still dull.

Totally out of mind, in this world.

Su Qingyun played five or six songs at once, but the old man still didn't respond.

Su Muxian sighed.

"Qingyun, forget it, no matter how much you pull, your grandfather...can't change the fact that he didn't respond at all. What Dr. Shang said is also reasonable, medicine and medicine can never kill the disease..."

"Your grandfather's illness is irreversible. Although he didn't die, he still has the same..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't go on.

Su Qingyun has a deep relationship with her grandfather, and said loudly: "No, my grandfather will recover from his illness. There must be some way to regain his spirit, at least let him chat with me again..."

"Tell me the story of the past!"

Speaking of this, Su Qingyun broke down in tears.

Even Xia Fan, who had been watching silently beside him, couldn't help being moved.

With a thought in his heart, he took two steps forward and said softly, "Let me try."

He took the violin from Su Qingyun.

Suddenly, everyone in the room looked at him.

Su Muxian frowned: "Who are you? How did you get in? Idlers are not allowed to enter, didn't you see?"

Su Qingyun hurriedly said: "This is a guest I invited, and he is also my master. He is very good at playing the violin. Let him try it. Maybe it can really make Grandpa regain some consciousness."

Before Su Muxian could speak, Doctor Shang shook his head.

"It's unlikely, not to mention Miss's skills, even if a world-class master plays the violin for the old man, it can no longer stimulate him. Music therapy has long since failed for the old man, let alone such a young man."

He looked at Xia Fan with contempt on his face.

Su Muxian frowned.

"Okay, Qingyun, I know you have a lot of filial piety towards your grandpa, but how can a kid in his early twenties play music that has an effect on your grandpa?"

"Don't do useless work, take him out and let your grandfather rest well."

Su Qingyun was a little anxious.

"Dad, if you believe in me, let my master play a try. He is really amazing, and I can't compare to all the masters I've seen."

Doctor Shang smiled.

"Miss Su, you really know how to joke. I also like to play the violin. I can give you 75 points for the music you play. I also know the masters you know. I can give more than 90 points."

"How can such a young man compare to those masters?"

"Your words are mixed with personal emotions, right?"