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Later, when Professor Li said anything else, Ren Xinyi became more perfunctory. Until the end, Professor Li probably said something dry himself, and finally asked Ren Xinyi a question.

"I've said so much, are you listening carefully?"

Ren Xin is still very perfunctory.

"Listen."

"Then you should understand why I told you so much, right?"

Professor Li didn't care if Ren Xinyigao was unhappy, and if Ren Xinyi was really unhappy, she would be happier instead.

The frankness of the scumbag man is not there.

However, Boss Ren didn't intend to give her this feeling at all.

"No matter what your idea is, I can't let Su Cheng be taken away by any of you."

Ren Xin also finished speaking and hung up the phone directly.

That night, Ren Xin also had nightmares all night. According to Dr. Fred, he was doing psychological presupposition and training.

But Ren Xin, who watched Su Cheng's various ways of death all night, also felt that this was no exercise at all, it was intimidation, and he was so scared that he woke up before dawn.

It was a cold day, but he was sweating all over from sleep.

I got up and took a shower, but still felt unconscious, and my mind seemed to be still stuck in the grief and indignation in the dream.

So I ran to wash my face with cold water again, before the face was dry, there was a knock on the door.

Early in the morning, Ren Xin also thought it was Auntie Da Maruko, pulled a face towel and wiped her face while opening the door, but when the door opened, it was David standing at the door.

David rushed up as soon as the door opened, and gave Ren Xinyi a big bear hug the moment he couldn't avoid it.

This young American man was simply too enthusiastic.

What made Ren Xin even more speechless was, what is going on with these doctors, do they all like to play tricks so much?

One, two, and three all like to do the same thing overtly, but do the same thing secretly.

Dr. Fred can also be said to be fighting for his career; Professor Li estimates that most of it is because he is afraid that Su Cheng will be bullied; as for David, he does not seem to be a career type or a caring type, so why is he here to join in the fun? .

Ren Xin also pushed David away indifferently, and David didn't mind, and squeezed sideways into the small bedroom next to the ward.

The small bedroom was originally small, with a small bed of 1.2 meters leaning against the wall, leaving a corridor less than one meter away from the other wall. Now there are two tall ones of about 1.8 meters standing, and the whole room looks even more cramped.

David didn't mind either, he stepped over to the bed and sat down, not forgetting to praise the beautiful layout of the room.

Ren Xin also glanced at the printed version of Henri Matisse's "The Woman Sitting at the Window" on the wall. In the picture, there are large areas of warm orange, warm yellow, and warm pink...

At first glance, it looks like a naughty child applying paint, but after a long time, it feels peaceful and peaceful.

This is probably the reason why this writer is famous.

Ren Xin also shrugged noncommittally.

David was used to Ren Xinyi's indifference. Anyway, others didn't seem to affect him at all. After looking around the furnishings in the room, he took out a card and handed it to Ren Xinyi, expressing his intention of coming.

Both sides of the palm-sized card were densely packed with letters, some sub-items were marked, and the final score was written with a beautiful Arabic numeral in blue and black ink.

37.

Ren Xin was also taken aback.

"The total score is 50?"

"a ha ha ha……"

David laughed.

"No, no, no... my dear Ren, you are so interesting, the perfect score of DSM is 100 points of course!"

Su Cheng only scored 100 out of 37?Ren Xin didn't quite believe it, but she remembered that in the small conference room, David was on the side of Su Cheng who was healthy, and she felt relieved.

David laughed for a while before stopping, and said seriously.

"My dear friend, if you judge according to the 23 items of the DSM, Xiao Chengzi's score is naturally more than that. Although I am an American, but God testifies, I don't think there is no problem with the DSM at all!

"From my research, I think most of the treatment decisions in DMS are too symptomatic and not diagnostic.

"In addition, diagnostic heterogeneity also limits the predictive ability of the diagnosis itself. Most importantly, although compared with your CCMD, we have a multi-axis co-diagnosis, but it is not a standard directly given to us by God after all, and there are still limitations. sex."

David finished explaining with exaggerated gestures.

Ren Xinyi basically understood a few abbreviations, but he was at a loss for the rest, but he understood the last sentence.

"for example?"

Ren Xin also had some different expectations in his heart.

David especially likes to talk about his major with others. He can talk endlessly by himself, and he is even more emotional when someone asks a question.

"Dude, you've finally got your point. You know... no no no, you don't know, sorry!

"You probably don't know, haha! Let me tell you about it, for example, the most helpless ones, among the cases we study, are basically for ordinary people.

"And for those who are polarized in intelligence, that is, those with intelligence above 140 and below 70, these are not the objects of our routine research.

"There is a beautiful saying, right... There is always a fine line between geniuses and lunatics. We can't use the existing standards to judge those geniuses and those with weak intelligence."

David paused as he spoke, and looked at Ren Xinyi very seriously.

"The most important thing is that Xiao Chengzi looks too normal. His personality changes are all to cope with the real environment, as if it is a kind of super evolution, which is amazing."

Ren Xin also did not express any opinions.

"He's had suicidal behavior and yet he has no other symptoms of depression, which is just amazing."

David took a big breath.

"More importantly, Xiao Chengzi may indeed have some psychological obstacles, but he is in a good state now.

"So, unless there's a deadly hit point..."

David raised his eyebrows high, and raised his eyebrows at Ren Xinyi with an exaggerated expression.

"My God, he's so special, if I could..."

"No."

Ren Xin also refused without hesitation.

"Dear Ren, I swear in the name of God that I will not let him be wronged, and I will take good care of him."

David grinned again, showing his big white teeth.

"Moreover, I am willing to pay him a high fee, which is enough for him to live well for the rest of his life."

Ren Xinyi didn't even bother to talk to him any more when he heard about "love", so he opened the door and went out.

Each of these three people has the same standard, and they all want to play Su Cheng's idea, let alone doors, there are no windows.

Since there is no one that is really reliable, then learn by yourself, and then use the plans made by the three of them as a reference to make a plan that is more in line with Su Cheng.

As for Professor Li's explanation...

Who cares about her, anyway, she just needs to know the result.

After all, in this world, besides Su Cheng himself, the person who knows him best is himself.

Because of this wonderful idea, Ren Xin also trembled with excitement.

……

"Mr. Ren?" Su Cheng shouted again impatiently.

Who would have imagined that Ren Xinyi would lose his mind while talking, and still couldn't get back to his mind.

If this were placed in ancient times, the people around him would think that this person was suddenly bewitched by an evil spirit, and his soul was taken away by some dirty thing.

Su Cheng pinched the hard candy in his hand again, he felt a little itchy in his heart, and really wanted to take apart the candy wrapper now to see what was inside.

Especially Aunt Zhao's attitude towards Ren Xinyi just now always makes Su Cheng feel a little uneasy.

But now Ren Xin is still here, although he is distracted, but there is a possibility of returning to his soul at any time, Zhao Xiaoyou definitely does not want Ren Xin to know what Zhao Xiaoyou gave himself so carefully.

In fact, what Su Cheng was most afraid of was another possibility—he was really afraid that what was wrapped in the candy paper was just a small stone, and when someone let Zhao Xiaoyou into the house, he ignored his question.

Children!A little naughty is also possible.

The answer is clearly in your hand, but you can't see it right away. The more you think about it, the more anxious you become.

It's just scratching the surface... Well, it doesn't seem right, anyway, the more I think about it, the more itchy I feel.

"Ren, Xin, Yi!"

Su Cheng finally couldn't help it, and yelled angrily.

What's interesting is that Ren Xinyi has been called out like this several times this afternoon. Although his mind hasn't recalled it, his body trembles as if consciously.

Ren Xin was also shaken back to his senses.

Su Cheng's face was as dark as coal.

"Wake up? The water is cold."

This doesn't sound like a lot of irony, but it is full of irony when Su Cheng throws it out coldly.

Ren Xin also touched her nose, not knowing who she was worrying about.

Fortunately, Su Cheng accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said sarcastically, it's fine if he vents his anger before being beaten back. After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Right now, he just begged Big Boss Ren not to provoke him anymore, and by the way, get his health back as soon as possible.

Anyway, I know the hospital where Chen Xiuping is in Germany, and I have seen the photos myself, so it is not difficult to find out which hospital it is.

At that time, if you can go by yourself, go by yourself, if you can't, then think of a way.

With the head, those hurdles that I thought I couldn't get through seemed to be okay.

Isn't it just falling in love with an impossible person?

The alley is curved and long?

So what, if you keep walking, you can always finish walking.

There is no door or window, so what are you doing with an old key?

What, you said you knocked on a thick wall, brother, are you stupid, find a hammer, let it be a thick wall or a thin wall, just drive it recklessly.

Since it's impossible, just don't like it.

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Ren Xin also spent a little time explaining some of the views of the three doctors to Su Cheng, especially David's point that humans with high IQs cannot be diagnosed with conventional rules.

Anyway, in the end, Su Cheng understood, but he still cared more about that question.

"You said my IQ is above 140?"

Ren Xin also shrugged his shoulders and said something in Japanese: "To be precise, it is 143."

He knew that Su Cheng had never learned Japanese, but he used to work in a Two-dimensional coffee shop, where different anime series were played on the TV wall every day.

So, Su Cheng understood.

Ren Xin also looked at him, pursing her lips slightly.

Su Cheng suddenly understood.

"So you mean...the reason why I am better at studying than others is because IQ is crushed."

The words "intelligence crushing" made Ren Xin want to laugh a little, but, compared to most people, this kind of statement is completely correct.

Seeing that Ren Xin didn't speak, Su Cheng bit the inner wall of his mouth, and suddenly asked a little sullenly.

"Am I not as tall as you?"

"Why do you ask?"

Ren Xin was also a little surprised.

Why?There is no need to ask, of course I don't feel any advantage in front of you, isn't it always me who was calculated and crushed?

Ren Xinyi finally couldn't help it, curled the corners of his lips, and then his shoulders trembled.

"No, you think too much."

Not really, that is the difference between 143 and 150, just 7 points...

Insufficient!

The author has something to say: Su Cheng's IQ shouldn't surprise everyone, right?Remember how he grew up?All the way like cheating, while working part-time while sweeping scholarships, and finally admitted to the best major in the best university.