Chapter 1919

On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun and he looked at each other. They both looked grim. Feng Xun was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Dr. Brown, is this sunset syndrome that you are talking about very serious? Is there any way to treat it?"

"This kind of disease often attacks because of insufficient blood supply to the brain, but if it is ignored, it may lead to cerebrovascular accident, and may also lead to heart attack, etc., so it can't be ignored..."

When Dr. Brown said this, he said with a smile: "but don't worry too much. You can make him bask in the sun more often, try not to drink coffee or tea with too high concentration, and let him take part in some outdoor sports more often, so as to ensure the quality of sleep and reduce the possibility of getting sick at night..."

Feng Xun nodded and replied in a low voice: "I see. Thank you for your answer..."

On the seventh day of the summer, I pondered for a moment. At this time, I asked Dr. Brown on the other end of the phone, "by the way, Dr. Brown, since this sunset syndrome is related to sunlight, will it work for him to strengthen the indoor light or keep the lights on in his room at night?"

"This is effective. At least the patient will not be aware of the change of light, which will reduce the possibility of getting sick. However, if you want to get well in the long run, you should follow the method I just said. By the way, you should also let the patient relax. Don't create psychological burden because of this problem. If he falls asleep on the sofa during the day, don't wake him up, just let him sleep until dawn..."

Dr. Brown patiently persuades him, and thanks him seriously on the seventh day of the summer.

At the end of the call, Feng Xun sighed, rubbed his eyebrows and looked thoughtful.

On the seventh day of the summer, he took his hand and said in a low voice: "don't worry, Feng Xun. In fact, I think this sunset syndrome is not as serious as we think. At least it's not a serious mental illness that can't be cured. You see what Dr. Brown said just now, it can be cured slowly..."

Feng Xun shook his head with a wry smile and replied in a quiet tone: "I thought my father's bipolar disorder had greatly improved and his mind had recovered, but I didn't expect that he would suddenly get another sunset syndrome!"

He said here, pause, the voice became more and more low: "and this disease will have too many bad effects on the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular, that is to say, increase the possibility of... Sudden death!"

On the seventh day of the summer, seeing his dim eyes, he quickly clenched his hand: "no, we asked Dr. Jack to examine your father before. He's still very strong. It won't happen as you said!"

Although it's such comfort, she also knows that the sudden lack of blood supply to the heart and brain vessels is very likely to lead to sudden death. Feng Xun's previous death is an illusion of publicity for his family's reputation

Not many people know that Feng Xun's father is still alive. Even though Feng Xun locked up his father for treatment, he did his duty as a son. No matter how many people scolded him for being careless, it doesn't mean that he can really accept his father's death!

On the seventh day of the summer, he looked at Feng Xun and frowned. He opened his hands and hugged him. He comforted him constantly: "Feng Xun, this kind of disease needs to be taken good care of. I believe in myself and your father. He will be very lucky!"

Feng Xun didn't say anything. He just put his arms around her waist and buried his head on her shoulder. His breathing relaxed a little from the previous heaviness.

On the seventh day of the summer, he didn't say anything more. He just let him put his arms around him and gently stroked the back of his head, trying to comfort him with his body temperature

I don't know how long later, Feng Xun said in a low voice: "don't tell my father about this disease for the time being, so as not to add burden to his heart!"

"I know!" At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven and suggested with a smile: "I think we should try to use less tranquilizers or something, and put more wattage light bulbs on his room again. In addition, we can let people accompany him to go out more and exercise for a while..."

Feng Xun nodded slightly, released his arm around Xiachu's waist, and called the housekeeper pickup. He explained to pickup what Dr. Brown had just explained on the phone, and then told pickup to rearrange his father's bedroom.

Pika, the housekeeper, nodded respectfully and asked in a low voice, "Feng Shao, I know what to do, but besides that, do you really want Feng Lao to leave the manor and walk outside?"

"Pika, are you worried that if your father goes out, he will be seen, and the news of his feign death will leak out?" Feng Xun guesses his concerns from the hesitant look of the housekeeper pickup and asks in a low voice.

"Not bad!" Pika, the housekeeper, nodded and replied meticulously: "I thought you had told me to keep a secret of the news that the old man was received. No one is allowed to divulge it? If fenglao leaves the manor now, I'm afraid he can't hide the news... "

Pika said that, after thinking about it, he proposed: "Feng Shao, I think we should let Feng Lao stay in the manor temporarily. The manor is so big and there is a golf course. Even if Feng Lao wants to do other sports, it's OK. Why do he have to leave the manor?"

"My father has many hobbies. He used to play golf alone on the island, but he still got sunset syndrome. I think it's more harmful for him to stay in the manor than to take a holiday on the island!" Feng Xun shook his head and replied in a low voice.

"Or, let's ask your father what he means. If he wants to leave the manor and go outside, don't stop him. Anyway, just send more bodyguards to guard him!" Early summer seven smiles to propose a way.

"All right!" Feng Xun nodded, waved his hand and said to the housekeeper pika, "OK, pika, you don't have to persuade me. Let's arrange what I said first."

"Yes The housekeeper pika nodded helplessly and turned back.

On the seventh day of the summer, seeing that Feng Xun's frown still didn't spread, he stroked his eyebrows and comforted him with a smile: "don't worry, Feng Xun. My father's illness will gradually get better. This is Genoa, not a metropolis. Even if he goes out for a walk, he may not be recognized by many people..."

Feng Xun nodded, his lips slightly raised a smile: "even if recognized, what? Those things have been going on for a long time. If they are really in the news, I will press them down directly. As for Feng Yan, who is a broken mouthed, she is also thrown into the mental hospital. My mother, let alone worry, has no courage to talk about the past scandals on her own! "

Seeing that Feng Xun's tone was very firm, he felt at ease on the seventh day of the summer. He nodded and said with a smile, "yes, there's nothing to worry about. Let it be!"