Adorable Baby Attacks: The President's Sweet Wife Meets

"Qiu Xinxin is still a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. She needs the care of her parents, not being bored in a dark room all day. This will only aggravate her condition."

The housekeeper listened carefully to her saying, "My treatment can only be to give her the correct guidance, but if there is a problem with cooperation, it will be very difficult."

The housekeeper carefully considered her words, and nodded sincerely, "I will tell Mrs. Yan what Dr. Yan said, and I am very grateful to Dr. Yan for his frankness."

"My duty."

Facing Qiu Xinxin's illness, she thought of Ji Jianyi's previous illness at the same time. Maybe they started at the same age, but she was very glad that Ji Jianyi was treated so early, and now he has recovered.

When she learned that Ji Jianyi had a problem, her heart ached and she wanted to take it on his behalf.

Qiu Xinxin is only 12 years old, her life has not yet begun, Yan Shishi does not want her to wither like this.

She thought that today's treatment was over, but the housekeeper politely asked her to have dinner.

"Dr. Yan, don't refuse. I also have selfish intentions. The lady will come out during dinner. I hope to see Dr. Yan again."

Yan Shishi is not free every day, and there are hospital and school matters, it is not easy to visit once, the housekeeper wants to seize the opportunity.

She thought the housekeeper's suggestion was good, but she didn't communicate with her in the room. She didn't know the specific situation of Qiu Xinxin yet, so it was better to stay and observe.

The housekeeper is a person who handles affairs properly, and he is probably afraid of delaying her time, so dinner is arranged earlier.

After arranging the dinner, he personally invited Yan Shishi, "Dr. Yan, it's time for dinner."

"Okay." Yan Shishi followed his steps cautiously, still a little uncomfortable, after all, she was at someone else's house.

Yan Shishi sat down at the dining table first, only to hear the butler say, "Doctor Yan, please wait for a while, I'll bring Miss down."

"Okay." She picked up the cup and took a sip of plain water, preparing to meet Qiu Xinxin later.

After a while, there was movement from the stairs, Yan Shishi stared at her as she walked down step by step, and then went to sit beside her.

Looking at her behavior, it seems that she is not very repulsed by some changes in the environment, and she doesn't find it strange that there are strangers in the familiar living room.

Or maybe she just doesn't want to talk.

"Miss, would you like something to drink?" the butler asked softly.

Qiu Xinxin shook her head, looked at the food in front of her, but didn't move her chopsticks.

Yan Shishi folded her hands on the dining table, lowered her body slightly, "Hello, we met again, do you remember me?"

Qiu Xinxin looked up at her with calm eyes, but Yan Shishi didn't miss this opportunity, taking advantage of her staring at her, she continued, "I introduced it to you in your room this afternoon."

She just stared at Yan Shishi for a moment and didn't say anything.

Yan Shishi smiled and introduced again, "My name is Yan Shishi, Yan is the color of color, and Shishi is the poem of poetry, easy to remember, right?"

It was rare that she nodded slightly under Yan Shishi's guidance. Although the amplitude was small, she still saw it.

Yan Shishi couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, and continued to talk to her, "Then do you remember what I am here for? I am here to be your friend."

She didn't expect Qiu Xinxin to communicate with her immediately, but only hoped that she would respond to her words.

"So, can you tell me your name now? Otherwise, I won't know what to call you next time I see you." He said with a distressed expression, as if it was real.

She stared at Qiu Xinxin's eyes, not letting go of any expression on her face.

Finally Qiu Xinxin loosened her grip and said slowly, "My name is Qiu Xinxin."

This is historic progress, and she is still willing to communicate with herself!
Yan Shishi became more confident because of her repeated responses, and her tone became a lot more relaxed, "Then let me guess, is Qiu the hill of the hill and the thriving Xinxin next to his ears?"

She had already learned the name from the housekeeper in the afternoon, so it was not difficult to guess it correctly.

Unsurprisingly, Qiu Xinxin nodded, Yan Shishi smiled and said, "Then we are very destined, your name is Xinxin and my name is Shishi."

This time Qiu Xinxin didn't fit her anymore, but Yan Shishi didn't think there was anything wrong.

And the butler, who was watching the whole process from the side, also had a hint of relief on his face. The young lady was still willing to communicate, so she must be willing to develop in a good direction.

Yan Shishi didn't eat much, she was mostly observing Qiu Xinxin.

Her taste is light, and she doesn't eat a lot. Her eating behavior is very decent and elegant, she is not fast or slow, and she looks very comfortable.

The butler saw that the rice in her bowl was almost finished, and came up to her and asked, "Miss, do you want a bowl of soup?"

Qiu Xinxin nodded, put down her chopsticks, and waited for the butler.

When the butler served the soup, she moved the corners of her mouth, as if to say thank you, her voice was so low that Yan Shishi couldn't hear it very clearly.

The two of them have lived here for so many years, and they probably have a tacit understanding.

"Doctor Yan, do you want some soup?" The housekeeper glanced at Yan Shishi and asked respectfully.

Yan Shishi shook her head with a smile, her appetite was not very big, and today her heart was all on Qiu Xinxin, let alone her appetite.

"Xinxin, what flavor of soup do you like? Is it saltier or lighter?" She was purely looking for topics, and the purpose was to let her adapt to her voice and existence.

"Lighter."

"Then how many bowls of rice can you usually eat?"

"bowl."

"Do you like Chinese food or Western food?" Her questions were all irrelevant topics, and Qiu Xinxin would feel safe and defenseless.

“Chinese food.”

Yan Shishi smiled and praised her, "Yes, Chinese food tastes better."

She originally wanted to touch Qiu Xinxin's hair, like she usually did to Ji Jianyi, but the moment the thought appeared, she was dismissed.

They are not yet familiar with each other, touching the head too intimately will make her feel uneasy and repelled.

"This is the first time we meet, how about I invite you out for Chinese food next time we meet? I know there is one that is delicious."

She opened her mouth tentatively, and her eyes fell on Qiu Xinxin inadvertently. This was an attempt.

When it came to going out with strangers, Yan Shishi thought she would refuse, but she was not disappointed in the result, Qiu Xinxin did not respond.

It was still early for dinner, the housekeeper cleared the dining table, Yan Shishi went to the bathroom, thought Qiu Xinxin had returned upstairs, but unexpectedly she was sitting in the living room.

Yan Shishi is surprised at this point, she is willing to share a room with her.

For people with mental illness, they are unwilling to communicate with the outside world, and they can avoid it if they can, but she...

In fact, through observation at the dinner table, Qiu Xinxin is no different from ordinary people, except that she is not very talkative.

Yan Shishi had doubts in her heart, she took a deep look at her, but said nothing.