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"I guarantee that Chenchen will be able to work and live like a normal person, just like Einstein, Mozart, and Lincoln. They were also considered weirdos by people at the time, and they thought they also suffered from autism, but this did not affect them at all. A very useful person, become a person who has a wonderful life of his own, let go of the so-called anxiety in your heart, look at Chenchen with a normal heart, listen to me, from today on, try to see Chenchen as a normal person , okay?"

Looking at An Yimo's shining eyes that seemed to have magic power, Qiu Fan nodded uncontrollably as if he had been enchanted.

"I tried to let go as much as possible and treat him as a normal person as much as possible."

Seeing that Qiu Fan, who had always wished to train Chenchen for 24 hours and 20 hours, was afraid that if he didn't train, he would delay Chenchen's future life, finally he was willing to try to let go, Lin Chu gave An Yimo an appreciative look.

"Sister Qiufan, Yimo had an overnight operation. I asked her to go back to rest. She was disobedient. Please help me persuade her to go back and rest." Lin Chu looked at Qiu Fan begging for mercy.

"Yimo, go back and rest, I will take care of Ah Chu here, so you don't have to worry." Qiu Fan said softly.

"Sister Qiu Fan knows me well, and knows that I didn't leave because I was worried about her. I didn't want someone, but thought I was going to rub against her VIP's bed, and urged me to leave." An Yimo stretched her waist , bent over and smiled at Chenchen: "Chenchen little handsome boy, auntie is leaving first, remember auntie's face, next time you see auntie, don't hide and seek!"

After An Yimo left, Chenchen poked his head out to look at Lin Chu.

Seeing a handsome little face frowning tightly, there was a little concern in his pair of dark and bright eyes, giving people a feeling of wanting to care but not knowing how to express it.

"Chenchen, do you think I'm sick?" Lin Chu asked with a gentle smile.

Chenchen nodded slightly.

"Actually, I'm not sick. I came to the hospital to play a game with you!"

Chenchen couldn't understand the language that was too deep, but the word game made Chenchen's eyes brighten, revealing the light of expectation.

Knowing that playing games attracted Chenchen's attention, Lin Chu said with a smile, "I know the teacher plays a lot of games with Chenchen every day, including games where doctors and nurses rescue patients, but they are all played in fixed places, without any sense of realism. , so today we come to the hospital to experience what it’s like to be a real doctor.”

As he spoke, he took out a flash toy set ordered online from under the bed and handed it to Chenchen.

"Chenchen come to be a real doctor today, okay?"

Chenchen looked at the colorful toys on the packaging box, and happily reached out to open the toy box, but because of his weak strength, he couldn't open the packaging.

"Chenchen, do you need your mother's help?" Qiu Fan asked gently.

"Mom, open it!" Chenchen looked at his mother with bright eyes, and made a shrill and childish voice.

Chenchen can imitate words, and can also have some simple conversations, but he is a person who cherishes words like gold, and he doesn't like things very much, so he usually doesn't speak.

Qiu Fan picked up the toy box, pretended to be struggling to unpack it, and said to Chen Chen gently: "Chen Chen, help mommy to open it together, you open here, I open here..."

For a child with autism like Chenchen, every little thing in life is something to teach him, including simple dismantling of toys, which is also a method of play in interaction.

With Qiu Fan's help, Chenchen put on a doctor's gown from a toy box, a white cap, and a stethoscope around his neck, and immediately transformed into a little doctor.

"Doctor, I have a chest pain, please help me to hear, is my heart not beating?" Lin Chu asked with an exaggerated expression and voice, clutching his chest.

Seeing Lin Chu's funny expression, Chenchen immediately grinned from ear to ear, put the stethoscope on Lin Chu's chest, and listened seriously like a little adult.

"Doctor, is my heart still there? Why can't I feel it beating..."

Like a king of children, Lin Chu played with Chenchen without expression. In the ward, the two of them laughed happily from time to time.

Qiu Fan didn't know that Chenchen had a gunshot wound on his back. Several times, Chenchen was so happy that he sat on Lin Chu's stomach. The pain was so painful that Lin Chu quickly covered his face with a quilt to hide the uncontrollable pain on his face. Expression management.

Although she didn't know that Lin Chu had a gunshot wound, she was hospitalized with a concussion after all. Qiu Fan stopped Chenchen's act of selflessness, but was interrupted by Lin Chu, saying that she was in good health and was fine.

All morning, Lin Chu and Chenchen had a great time playing. After lunch, Chenchen was tired from playing, and soon fell asleep on another escort bed.

Qiu Fan received a call from the post-producer in charge of "Dear Red Rose". One of the plots was too bold.

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Fan looked at the sleeping Chenchen, and reached out to hug Chenchen, and sent him home before watching TV episodes.

"Sister Qiufan, don't worry about going to the movies, I will take a good look at Chenchen."

"However, your body hasn't recovered yet, and he will disturb your rest if he stays."

"Your home and the production office are one south and one north. It's too troublesome for you to send Chenchen home before you go. You should leave him here. You believe that I can take care of him. Didn't you also say that you want to let Chenchen grow up?" ?”

Qiu Fan took a deep look at Chenchen, and looked at Lin Chu with trusting eyes.

"Then I will stay here with Chenchen, call me if you need anything."

When Qiu Fan walked towards the elevator, he saw Jiu Xiao pushing a wheelchair coming out of a ward diagonally opposite the elevator.

Seeing the IV needle on the back of Jiu Xiao's hand, and the IV bag hanging on the wheel, dripping into Jiu Xiao's body, Qiu Fan stood upright, with a bright and charming face showing a mocking and disdainful smile.

"I thought that if you can write about being invulnerable to swords and guns, floating on water with light kung fu, flying into the sky and entering the earth with a sword, and possessing an indestructible body of metal and steel, the Great God Jiu Xiao doesn't need to be hospitalized?"

"I didn't expect that Jiu Xiao is not like the gods in the sky. No matter what the disease is, he can heal himself with a swipe of his finger and a swipe on the injured area. He also needs injections and medicines like us mortals."

"That God Jiu Xiao wrote the people in the novel so mysteriously, but he couldn't do it himself. Isn't he a big liar who deceived the audience?"

The deep eyes under the Jiuxiao silver fox mask looked up and down Qiufan.

"Dress like Zhuyeqing, because you are afraid that others will not know that you are the most poisonous woman?"

"Isn't this your favorite color? You like green on your head the most. Didn't I respect you and pick this green on purpose?" Qiu Fan looked at Jiu Xiao sarcastically.

Facing Qiu Fan's sneer, Jiu Xiao Yinhu's eyes under the mask slowly revealed a smile.

"After so many years, you still remember the color I like. Don't tell me that after reading Qianfan, you still think that I am the person you love the most?"

Looking at Jiu Xiao's smile, the smile on Qiu Fan's face instantly turned from embarrassment into anger: "Don't put gold on your face, even if all the men in the world die until you are the only one left, I won't like you."

"You really deserve to be the most poisonous woman in the heart. In order to slander me, you even cursed your own son. It is really sad for your son to have a crazy mother like you."

Qiu Fan's face was startled, no matter in the past or now, she is no match for this man.

"Shameless and despicable villain, I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Qiu Fan walked into the elevator angrily.

Watching the number on the elevator door keep dropping, Jiu Xiao's hand holding the wheelchair slowly tightened into a fist.

The needle inserted into the back of his hand pierced his skin because his head was clenched into a fist, and the drip dripped down the back of his hand to the ground.

The nurse who was patrolling the other room came out, saw the needle sticking out of Jiu Xiao's hand, and ran over quickly.

"Mr. Jiu Xiao, your needle came out, I'll help you re-insert it." The nurse was about to carefully tear off the tape for Jiu Xiao as she spoke.

Jiu Xiao's hand took the lead, and she roughly tore off the needle on the back of her hand, and blood immediately flowed out along the needle hole.

"Be careful, you don't need a drip!"

"Mr. Jiu Xiao, your injury is not serious. If you don't get an IV, the wound will cause inflammation, which is very dangerous. It's better to follow the doctor's prescription and take the medicine and get an IV."

However, Jiu Xiao didn't listen to the nurse's words at all, and pushed the wheelchair into the elevator.

The nurse changed the medicine for Lin Chu's wound, because she was afraid that Chenchen would wake up and leave without saying a word, so Lin Chu didn't dare to sleep and rest, and waited until Chenchen woke up.

After waking up, Chenchen looked around the room, and Lin Chu knew that he was looking for his mother.

"Chenchen, mom has something very important to go out, and she will come pick you up when she's done. Before that, can auntie play with you?" Lin Chu said softly.

Chenchen's handsome face hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly.

It can be seen that Chen Chen has a great attachment to Qiu Fan, Lin Chu tried his best to tease Chen Chen, but he was not very happy, and had to go outside.

Lin Chu knew that adults would be depressed after a long time in the hospital, let alone children, so he took Chenchen downstairs for a walk in the park.

The sun at 2:[-] in the afternoon was just right, and it was warm on the people. There were many people walking and exercising in the park. People in twos and threes gathered together to chat, and there were a few children playing on the lawn.

When Lin first saw Chenchen's eyes resting on the children, he said softly, "Chenchen, what are they playing, little brother? It seems very fun, you can go and play with them!"

"We, Chenchen, are the bravest. If you go and find the little brother, they will definitely like you very much and welcome you very much."

Encouraged by Lin Chu, Chenchen bravely walked towards the four little boys.

Several little boys played with mud for a while, and then began to play the game of chasing each other.

As soon as Chenchen approached, they started running. Chenchen watched them run, with a happy smile on his beautiful face, and happily chased after them.

Seeing Chenchen running and playing like a normal child, Lin Chu showed a gratified and happy smile on his face.

The core obstacle of autism is social interaction. Children with autism who have social desires have a high possibility of becoming normal people after intervention.

It is a very good sign that Chenchen is willing to play with children.

"I have to say, your methods are really clever, you give others what they need most!"

The cold voice from behind made Lin Chu's body stiff, and then he turned around slowly, looking at Jiu Xiao not far away with a smile in his eyes.

"Did Mr. Jiu Xiao come to ask me to pay compensation again? I said whether I want to pay compensation or not, but there is one thing to do. With Mr. Jiu Xiao's intelligence, he shouldn't be so stupid and want my life here? If not, please ask Jiu Xiao Mr. Xiao left, I don't want to talk to vexatious people."

"Children with autism must be able to work and live like normal people. You told An Yimo to tell Qiu Fan, right? For so many years, it has been a problem that has plagued the medical community all over the world. Who gave you the courage and confidence to make me feel better? You promise in front of the patient's family that the child with autism will be able to work and live like a normal person and have a wonderful life?"

Jiu Xiao looked at Lin Chu coldly with sharp eyes.

Seeing Jiu Xiao's powerful gaze made Lin Chu's heart feel colder and colder. What An Yimo said was indeed what she told her to say.

Because 3-7 years old is the best golden age for autistic children to intervene, Qiu Fan worried that Chenchen, who is almost six years old this year, would not be able to go to elementary school like a normal child, so he arranged a lot of teaching courses for Chenchen.

Lin Chu felt that Qiu Fan had arranged Chenchen's time too much, even a robot could not stand such high-intensity training.

And seeing that Qiu Fan was less than 40 years old, but had some gray hair on his head, Lin Chu wanted her to relax her tense emotions, so she asked An Yimo to say something to calm Qiu Fan's emotions.

"I really didn't expect that the noble god who has always been blocked at the door of his house for cooperation would actually have the hobby of lying in other people's corners. How can Mr. Jiu Xiao be sure that autistic children cannot work and live like normal people and have their own wonderful life? Lin Chuqiang suppressed the fear in his heart, and looked at Jiu Xiao calmly.

"No matter how beautiful and holy your words are, the child's ability lies there. He can't express emotions like other children, and he can't respond to your questions and eyes like other children. He is backward in ability and needs Professional treatment."

"It's not that if you don't label him, he will be able to answer your questions fluently like other children. Do you know that what you said to Qiu Fan is a fraud, a rumor, and a crime. "

"You spread such untrue rumors and let more people know, especially those family members with autism. They all follow what you said, do not label their children, do not pay attention to their children's backward abilities, and do not try their best. Intervention, how many children with backward abilities will have a gloomy and frustrated life because of your few words?"

Lin Chu was startled by Jiu Xiao's loud questioning, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

"We only talked to Qiu, Qiu Fan, but we didn't tell anyone else, how could others know!" Lin Chu stubbornly refused to admit his mistake.

"Have you forgotten what Qiu Fan does? If she puts the shitty things you said into the book, how widely will it spread? If Chenchen grows up and can really live and work normally, then It will make Qiu Fan more determined that what you said is correct."

"If you spread the words that autism is not terrible in her works, what will be the consequences? Will countless family members of children with children follow suit? But they only see Chenchen becoming a normal person, and when will they see it?" What efforts and hardships did Chen Chen put in to become a normal person when he was a child?"

Jiu Xiao's words were like a blow to the head, which made Lin Chu sober up in an instant, realizing how big his mistake was.

"It's because I was too naive. I only wanted to relieve Qiu Fan's psychological pressure, but I forgot that she is a very influential writer. I knew I was wrong. When Qiu Fan comes back, I will seriously explain it to her. "Lin Chu looked at Jiu Xiao and admitted his mistake from the bottom of his heart.

Jiu Xiao looked through Lin Chu and looked at a group of children playing on the lawn, and found that there were a few children missing on the lawn, among them was Chenchen.

"Chenchen is gone!" Jiu Xiao said nervously.