Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Six

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Guo Dongyue didn't care about Zhang Zian's suspicious gaze. He tossed his ponytail leisurely and smiled. His face was sullen, but he never really smiled, as if he had something to worry about.

"I see that your parrot is very clever, and it speaks with a perfect accent. Did you teach it? Don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I just want to know who taught it. If not You, as long as you tell me who taught it, I will also be responsible for the design and decoration for you for free." He seemed to be talking plainly, but the deep interest in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Just treat it as me." Zhang Zian said vaguely.

Before he fully understood his reason for coming, Zhang Zian didn't dare to disclose or promise anything rashly, even if the conditions he gave were very generous. Zhang Zian once taught the parrots in the store to talk when he was a child, but the unique three-minute enthusiasm of children made him quickly give up. From this, he also knew that teaching parrots to talk requires patience and perseverance. When he grew up, he knew that apart from patience and perseverance, the choice of parrot species is more important.

Guo Dongyue has dealt with many types of people, and he found that Zhang Zian is not as free-spirited as he appears on the surface, and he is very good at playing Tai Chi on key questions. After thinking about it, he decided to be open and honest. If he wants to gain the sincerity of the other party, he must first show his sincerity.

"That's right, I want to give someone a parrot, of course it must be able to talk." He explained.

"I don't sell this one." Zhang Zian vaccinated in advance.

"I know, I didn't ask to cut off love." Guo Dongyue responded, "I just want to find an expert to help me train a parrot to talk. Of course, my request is not that simple, and it can even be said to be a little complicated. If I can do it If so, I will pay you very generously.”

"I don't know what complicated request? You can talk about it, and I will see if I can do it."

Zhang Zian became interested, not because he particularly wanted to get this generous reward, but because he was aroused curiosity and wanted to know what special request Guo Dongyue had. Anyway, if he asked, he would not be pregnant.

Not only him, but even Richard, who had been wanting to talk and was so itchy, temporarily stopped scratching the feathers on his chest, and stared at Guo Dongyue curiously.

Guo Dongyue stood up from the chair, walked back and forth a few steps with his handwritten copy in his trouser pocket, his face changed from sunny to cloudy, showing that he had a very complicated psychological struggle in his heart. Finally, he took a long breath and said, "Mr. Zhang, have you heard of Alzheimer's syndrome?"

Alzheimer's syndrome?

Zhang Zian was familiar with the name, but couldn't remember where he heard it, but Richard immediately responded: "Dementia!"

Although what it said was right, Zhang Zian flicked its head with his fingers. One was to warn it not to talk nonsense, so as not to be taken away for slices. The other was that Guo Dongyue deliberately used the scientific name of this disease, which may mean According to Guo Dongyue's age, his relatives or friends who have this incurable disease are probably elders, and the word "senile dementia" seems very impolite.

"Oh! Hitting is kissing, scolding is love!" Richard shouted, spreading his wings and covering his head.

Guo Dongyue stared dumbfounded at his interaction with the gray parrot, reconfirming that Zhang Zian must have been joking with the gray parrot when he entered the door. At the same time, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

This gray parrot... No, it should be the owner of the shop. It's really amazing. How did you train the parrot to such an extent? It's nothing to see someone walk in and say "Hello", and it's nothing to be bounced and say "Beating is kissing, scolding is love", but when you hear "Alzheimer's syndrome", you can immediately say " "Alzheimer's disease" is a common name... just incredible! Although it is a conditioned reflex, how much vocabulary does it have?

"My parrot is rather funny, don't mind it!" Zhang Zian noticed that Guo Dongyue's eyes were wrong,

Hastily explained.

"You're not funny." Richard retorted.

Zhang Zian made a gesture to flick its forehead again, but it hopped cleverly and hid to the side, just out of his arm's length.

"Cough, please continue." He coughed dryly to ease his embarrassment.

Now that Guo Dongyue has made up his mind to say it, he no longer hides it, and said bluntly: "To tell the truth, Mr. Zhang, my mother has this disease, and you probably know that this disease cannot be cured, so I can only..."

His heart was full of sadness, and he couldn't say the words "I can only wait for death".

"It can only be treated conservatively?" Zhang Zian suddenly asked.

A gentle warm current poured into Guo Dongyue's body, he forced a smile, "That's right, we can only treat it conservatively."

In the hospital, the doctor also said the same conservative treatment in front of him. The tone of the doctor's speech was positive and sunny, which made people feel hopeful when they heard it. However, after he left, he remembered that he had forgotten to ask something, so he returned immediately, but at the door of the infirmary, he heard an intern student asking if there was any possibility of a cure? The doctor who was full of sunshine and hope just now replied indifferently: I can only wait for death.

Although Guo Dongyue already knew that this was the inevitable end, after all, this is an era of information explosion, it is very easy to find something, but hearing people say that his mother can only wait to die, still makes him extremely furious. Almost, just a little bit, he had a conflict with that doctor, and it almost turned into a "medical trouble" incident on TV, newspapers and the Internet. Fortunately, the interns stopped the situation in time before the situation got out of hand. over him.

"Conservative treatment for the time being. Now that science is advancing rapidly, the currently intractable disease may be cured soon." Zhang Zian said.

Guo Dongyue observed his face carefully, and found that he didn't seem to be perfunctory, but said it seriously, and he could even tell from his expression that he really thought so.

Zhang Zian really thinks so. The rapid advancement of science makes no sense at all. Even a game that can capture virtual elves and turn them into reality can appear. What is impossible?

Guo Dongyue went on to say: "My father passed away early, and now my relatives are only my mother."

Zhang Zian nodded, he could somewhat understand this feeling.

"But..." Guo Dongyue clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and uttered a sentence with great difficulty, "But she doesn't recognize me..."

Zhang Zian was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the common name "senile dementia", and then understood what he meant.

If the most painful thing in the world is that a white-haired person gives away a black-haired person, then it is probably the saddest thing for a child to raise but not to be recognized by the relatives.

It's just that he doesn't understand, what does this have to do with parrots?