President, his whole family thinks I'm sick

In Lin Manman's eyes, this poor young man is full of doubts about his life experience. If possible, Lin Manman really wants to take him out of the darkness and into the light.

But Lin Manman didn't know anything about the little boy's past, and Nie Tingshen was obviously a little unhappy. After all, after Ling Ling, Nie Tingshen also developed a strong sense of vigilance towards these little boys.

Patiently enlightening the little boy in front of him, and besides shaking his head and nodding, the little boy didn't have too many movements and unnecessary words. He nodded and shook his head like a robot, with a faint light in his eyes.

After a while, Lin Manman was about to cry, what to do, it seemed that he had some kind of psychological shadow, and he seemed to hate talking to others.

If I was the only one here to enlighten him, there seemed to be no way out, if only Wen Cheng and the others were here, at least I wouldn't make myself look so embarrassed.

Just as Lin Manman was scratching his ears and cheeks, Nie Tingshen brought Wen Cheng back from nowhere. He was still holding a book in his hand, and he didn't even take off his gloves.

"Why did you bring me here in such a hurry?" Wen Cheng was pushed forward and ran a few steps, looking at Nie Tingshen behind him, his face was full of question marks and doubts.

Why is Nie Tingshen so anxious today? Did something happen?
My heart was full of surprise, but soon, Wen Cheng saw the appearance of Lin Manman and the little boy, seemed to understand something instantly, and blinked his eyes.

It seems that Nie Tingshen still loves his wife very much. If he doesn't have some skills to communicate with such a little boy, it might really be like talking to a mute.

Glancing at Lin Manman, Wen Cheng sat beside the little boy, took off his mask gently, and asked, "Little friend, where is your mother?"

"Mom, I don't have a mother." The little boy muttered, raised his head and said, "Father said, I have never had a mother. I am an abandoned baby he picked up from the side of the road, but I know I am not."

He played with his fingertips, and talking to Wen Cheng and Lin Manman had become a difficult "job". He kept his head down, and there was no warmth in his eyes, but a dim light in his eyes It is constantly flickering.

I don't know what kind of experience the boy has. Wen Cheng dare not draw conclusions. Maybe it's because the boy's mother left, or maybe it's because the boy's mother died the moment the boy was born.

Somewhat embarrassed, he took out his mobile phone, Wen Cheng muttered a few words in a low voice, and soon a man with a good face came in, looked at the people in front of him, and said, "President Nie, Miss Lin, hello, I It is a child expert brought by Dean Wen, who specializes in psychological diseases."

With gentle eyes, he looked at the people in front of him, and his voice was full of respect for them.

The little boy glanced at him, grabbed Lin Manman's arm instinctively, and stared at him with frowning eyes, as if his eyes were full of fear.

I don't know if it's because the child's fear of doctors is instinctive. The little boy looks like a frightened lion cub at this time. If he has fur, the fur all over his body must be blown up, right?
Lin Manman comforted the little boy's emotions, looking at Wen Cheng on the side, a little puzzled.

Could it be that the boy became so strange because of some strange mental illness?Wouldn't it be painful for him to say that?
The poor boy in his arms was trembling, and Lin Manman's actions were very gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up a sleeping lion, and he was cautious in every move.

It would be great if I knew it earlier, so that there is no need to make the boy so painful, and he can be treated earlier and become as cute as a normal child.

As if feeling Lin Manman's kindness, the boy no longer trembled, and he stopped holding Lin Manman's hand too hard, but snuggled up to her side like a poor little animal.

Feeling the poor little boy beside him, Lin Manman's every move is full of maternal love, perhaps because he has never felt the feeling of his mother since he was a child, and he seems to be extremely dependent on Lin Manman.

Wen Cheng was surprised by the little boy's behavior. How could an autistic child be so dependent on a woman he met for the first time? Could it be because he had no mother since he was a child?
The more he thought about it, the more Wen Cheng wanted to figure it out. Under the advice of the psychiatrist, everyone except Lin Manman and the little boy left the ward.

Nie Tingshen didn't want to leave, for fear that the little boy would be the next Ling Ling, the warning and vigilance in his eyes almost scared him to a loss, so he hugged Lin Manman tightly and trembled.

Facing the psychiatrist's question, unless Lin Manman opened his mouth, the little boy was unwilling to say anything, and this kind of autistic tendency was also very obvious. In addition, he seemed to have a strong psychological shadow.

Although he didn't understand what the boy's psychological shadow was, the psychiatrist still asked patiently word by word, his voice contained gentleness, and he didn't mean to hurt him at all.

The little boy beside him was still trembling. Looking at the doctor in front of him, it seemed as if he had seen a huge monster. No matter what, he couldn't calm down the panic in his heart, so he could only use all his strength to grab it. On Lin Manman's arm.

Comforting the poor little guy beside him, Lin Manman's soft voice comforted her more like a mother doting on her child. If others didn't know, they would definitely think that the little boy beside him was just Lin Manman's. His own son, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Manman's eyes softened, and things went smoothly unexpectedly, while the psychologist withdrew, and said to Wen Cheng and Nie Tingshen: "Actually, the problem is not big, but there are mild autism and serious psychological shadows. .”

"I asked a few simple questions, only to find that he didn't mention anything about his mother. As long as he is willing, I am willing to spare time to give him individual psychological counseling and counseling, but he really doesn't like it. I am willing to cooperate, if it weren't for Miss Lin's presence, I really wouldn't be able to get that kid to speak up."

The psychiatrist seemed extremely embarrassed. This was the first time I met such an uncooperative child. Although many children would resist the doctor, for a doctor like him who only asked questions and never gave injections, some children were still a little afraid of him.

Since he has autism, the matter is understandable, but the child's reaction does not seem to be normal. If it were not for Lin Manman's comfort, the child would probably blow up the roof of the hospital.

Listening to the psychiatrist's words, Wen Cheng nodded, no wonder the child faced his father's death without any doubt or panic, he was so calm that he didn't look like himself.

It would be understandable if it became like this because of childhood psychological shadows, but if Lin Manman and that kid were together all the time, Nie Tingshen probably would never agree.

Before Wen Cheng could open his mouth, Nie Tingshen's indifference had already spread to Wen Cheng. He had already guessed that Nie Tingshen was not the kind of man who would push Lin Manman into other people's arms, even if he was a child, Nie Tingshen would not Humility.

In his impression, Lin Manman can only belong to him alone!