Old Master Song's sudden emotion made Song Tianming somewhat guilty.
However, he observed Mr. Song carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with Mr. Song, so he was relieved.
He felt that he had almost no intention of disobeying the old man. Even if he wanted to give up the position of the Patriarch of the Song family to Song Wanting, he did not express any strong objection, so the old man should not doubt him.
So, he smiled slightly, and said respectfully, "Dad, drink more while it's hot. In the evening, I'll ask the kitchen to make you a cup of Buddha jumping over the wall to nourish your body."
Grandpa Song nodded, did not speak, but ate all the bird's nest in the bowl in one go.
Seeing that the old man ate up all the bird's nest in the bowl, Song Tianming was completely relieved, and sneered in his heart: "Song Wanting's life and death are uncertain, the old man has become dementia, and no one in the Song family can be his enemy! The old man, since ancient times, It is the eldest son who inherits the throne, if you insist on punishing me as a monster, then don't blame me for being cruel!"
Later, he smiled and said to the old man: "Dad, you can rest for a while, I will go out and call Honor to ask him how he is doing now."
The old man nodded lightly: "Go."
Song Tianming stepped out of the old man's room, and didn't really call Song Honor immediately, but directly found a confidant of his, called him into his room, and said seriously: "From now on, keep an eye on the old man Every move, what the old man did and what he said, he must tell me in detail, do you understand?"
The other party nodded immediately: "Understood, master."
At this moment, Mr. Song, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt a headache, and the whole brain that hurt for a moment seemed to be forcibly peeled off.
But soon, there was a warm energy in his body that completely drove the pain away from his body.
He knew very well in his heart that the headache must have come from the neurotoxin that Song Tianming gave himself.
And that warm energy is the small amount of Rejuvenation Pill that I took in advance.
The old man couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems that Huichun Pill can resist all kinds of poisons as Master Ye said! Now that it has escaped the damage of neurotoxins, the next thing to do is to pretend to be stupid for 24 hours. , we must ensure that no one will see any flaws before Master Ye returns!"
So, taking advantage of the last relatively free time, he took out his mobile phone and checked the symptoms of Alzheimer's disease.
He found that senile dementia, also known as Alzheimer's disease, can cause memory impairment, as well as possible loss of cognitive ability, language ability and visual ability.
Severe Alzheimer's disease not only has severe memory loss, but also is accompanied by symptoms such as incontinence, body stiffness, and empty eyes.
Seeing this, Mr. Song thought to himself: "It seems that if I want that Nizi to completely believe that I have become dementia, I must show the symptoms of severe dementia. Only in this way can I make him feel at ease. "
after an hour.
Song Tianming has been keeping an eye on the time. It has been an hour and a half since the old man took the medicine. Logically speaking, the effect of the medicine should have started.
So, he planned to go to the old man's room to see the situation.
When he came to the door of the old man's room and pressed the doorbell, there was no response in the room.
He was overjoyed, but on the surface he pressed it again quietly.
This time there was still no response.
So he pretended to be panicked and said: "Come on! Come on!"
All of a sudden, several servants ran over and asked, "Eldest Young Master, what happened?!"
Song Tianming said: "I rang the master's doorbell but there was no response. I'm afraid that something might happen to someone, so please rush to help me open the door!"
When the servants heard this, they immediately became nervous, and one of them took the initiative to say, "I'll do it!"
Another person hurriedly said, "I'm with you!"
At this time, Bo Yu also rushed over upon hearing the news, and asked nervously, "Eldest Young Master, what's wrong with Master?!"
When Song Tianming saw him, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Yu, you came just in time. My father is in the room, and there is no response after ringing the doorbell a few times. I'm afraid that something will happen to him!"
Yu Bo's heart tightened, and he suddenly realized that Song Tianming must have given the old man medicine, and he felt a little angry, sad and worried.
He didn't know whether Ye Chen's method could save the old man from the disaster.
However, he did not dare to show any hesitation, and hurriedly said: "Then quickly open the door and go in to have a look!"
Several servants had already started to work hard together, running and slamming into the gate. After a few times, the gate was knocked open with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, Song Tianming pulled away the people on the left and right, rushed in with a nervous face, and went straight to the bedroom as soon as he entered. While running, he shouted: "Dad! Dad, are you okay, Dad!"
With that said, he pushed open the bedroom door!
As soon as Song Tianming entered, he was immediately stunned by the sight in front of him!
Then Yu Bo, who rushed in, and several servants were also frightened by the situation in front of them!
At this time, Mr. Song was standing beside the bed with a bewildered expression.
He was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs, and there were a few strands of yellow excrement soup flowing down his legs from the base of his thighs. The expensive handmade wool carpet was full of filth mixed with feces and urine, and the whole room was also full of a stench.
Seeing so many people rushing in suddenly, Mr. Song was so frightened that he burst into tears. He stumbled and ran to the balcony, crying, "You who are you what are you going to do"
Seeing the old man's appearance, Song Tianming was overjoyed!
"The old thing is really dementia! I can't even control my bowel movements! Now I'm really stable!"
Although he thought so in his heart, he was still very nervous on the surface. He rushed over, regardless of Mr. Song's filth, and kept him tightly, crying, "Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad? You don't recognize me anymore? I am God Ming!"
Although Mr. Song was angry in his heart at this time, he also admired his son very much.
"This bastard is really capable of bending, stretching, and letting go. I'm so dirty, he can come up to hug me without hesitation in front of so many people, and he acts so realistically. It seems that he is also number one!"
Thinking of this, Mr. Song couldn't help laughing at himself: "Why am I not the same? In order to convince him completely, even things like incontinence can be acted out. Compared with this beast, he can be more tolerant "
Although Mr. Song had mixed feelings in his heart, the play still had to go on, so he desperately tried to break free from Song Tianming, crying loudly: "Killkill!"
Song Tianming cried loudly and said: "Uncle Yu! Hurry up and arrange a car to take my dad to the hospital! Hurry up!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com