Xiangjiang, Mountain Villa district.
Zou Jiahua looked at Mr. Qin, who had suddenly fallen asleep while they were talking, and sighed.
He made a gesture, and the Butler beside his old friend took out a blanket and covered the old man.
Zou Jiahua stood up and walked out quietly.
"What did Dr. Huo say?" Zou Jiahua asked.
"I think it's sleepiness caused by Alzheimer's disease." The old Butler said softly.
"Are you sure?"
"I should be sure. There's no good way." "The medical records have been sent to the relevant doctors at Mayo and Hopkins hospitals," the old Butler said."We're waiting for the results of the consultation."
"Send me a copy. I'll contact a doctor and see if there's a good solution."
"Mr. Jin, thank you." The old Butler expressed his gratitude and sent Zou Jiahua to the car. He watched him drive away elegantly before he turned around and went back.
