My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

An Nuo watched as Dr. Moise asked Mo Shenghuan questions, and his uncle was more cooperative. He answered whatever the doctor asked, and responded diligently to the doctor's few tests.

Moise looked at Mo Shenghuan in silence for a moment, and after thinking for a while, looked at An Nuo.

"Mr. An, I want to ask Mr. Mo some more private questions. If you don't mind, can you wait outside for a while?"

An Nuo still trusts Moise, not to mention that An Lin is still here.

"No problem." An Nuo touched Mo Shenghuan's hand and lowered her voice, "Husband, you stay here and cooperate with the doctor obediently. I'll go out for a while."

Mo Shenghuan blinked his eyes, watched An Nuo leave the room, and then turned his attention to Dr. Moise again.

"Mr. Mo." Dr. Moise looked at Mo Shenghuan inquiringly, "Your situation is much better than I expected, even a little bit beyond my expectation."

"Thank you." Mo Shenghuan sat opposite Moise, with a straight waist, calm and indifferent.

Moise looked at Mo Shenghuan thoughtfully, and suddenly asked a question.

"Mr. Mo, have you read many of my published papers?"

Mo Shenghuan looked at the doctor opposite with calm eyes.

"Don't doubt it, it's you who exposed it." Seeing that Mo Shenghuan didn't speak, Moise sighed, "It's the recovery you showed, which is too perfect."

"From the significant improvement in language ability, to the correct distinction of concepts, to the initial communication with your companions..." Moise sighed, "You performed perfectly."

"I guess, your language ability should be restored to the previous level?" Moise looked into it.

"In terms of medicine, autism cannot be completely cured, but with treatment, the situation will get better." Moise stared at his patient, "Although your social skills and interests have not improved significantly, but I'm sure , your language function has basically recovered."

"In the previous communication, I found that you still pause in long sentences. Compared with the language barrier, I think it's more like you caused this on purpose."

Mo Shenghuan looked at the doctor in front of him and nodded slowly.

An Lin was beside him, silently reducing his presence.

"May I ask why?" Moyes slowed down his tone with a friendly expression.

"I read your published papers and your published professional books." Mo Shenghuan said smoothly, "I still have emotional and social defects, but these two symptoms are difficult for my wife to find."

Moise nodded, "These flaws are indeed hidden, and they will be more prominent only in relevant situations."

"Since I recovered my language skills and started working, my lover's attention to me has decreased, and he even mistakenly thought that I can no longer need him." Mo Shenghuan said succinctly.

"So there must be obvious external flaws, and always remind him that I need a little more attention from him, and I need him."

Moise nodded. This is the same as parents neglecting to accompany their children and children pretending to be sick to gain their parents' attention. It's just that the man in front of him is really sick, because the symptoms are not obvious, and he used a more obvious way to borrow This gets the care of a lover.

It is also an act of self-help.

Hearing Mo Shenghuan's fluent expression, An Lin didn't dare to express himself.

"My suggestion, you can show your partner the process of gradually improving your language skills, and then tell him what you really think in your heart." Moise smiled and looked at Mo Shenghuan.

"Let me tell you a joke. There was once a man who, because he was too worried about his wife's nagging, kept pretending that he was deaf and dumb, and even deceived everyone around him. He pretended for more than sixty years. But even so In the end, it was accidentally discovered that he was in his eighties and was sued by his wife for divorce.”

Moyes reminded Mo Shenghuan, "You can see that this kind of Oscar-winning actor-level people will reveal their secrets, so don't take chances, it's better to communicate more."

Mo Shenghuan nodded silently.

"I will tell your partner to pay more attention to your emotional recovery." Moise is very considerate, "What do you think?"

"Thank you." Mo Shenghuan nodded.

An Nuo waited outside for a while before being called in. The atmosphere seemed to be a little different, and An Lin even lowered his head and stood far away.

"Doctor, how is Mr. Mo recovering?" An Nuo held Mo Shenghuan's hand.

"The recovery is pretty good." Moise praised with a smile, "It's a bit beyond my expectation."

An Nuo happily glanced at Mo Shenghuan.

"The language ability has almost recovered, but you should pay more attention to the patient's inner emotional problems." Moise looked at An Nuo.

"Emotional aspect?" An Nuo's eyes moved, and she subconsciously felt that there seemed to be no problem with her uncle's emotional aspect.

"Let me ask you a few questions, and you'll know." Moise glanced at Mo Shenghuan.

"Has your husband ever argued with anyone?"

"Dispute?" An Nuo recalled, "No."

"Have there been any emotions or actions such as sulking, envy, comparison, and complaints?" Moyes listed them one by one.

An Nuo recalled it for a long time, looked at Mo Shenghuan worriedly, and shook her head slowly.

Uncle really didn't seem to have shown such emotions.

"Such as sulking, which seems to be a negative emotion, you would think that everyone would have such emotions.

But sulking, it means that this person has the ability to control emotions, and the process itself is a high-level emotional experience.

Many autistic patients do not have similar emotions due to their own limitations. "

An Nuo stared blankly at the doctor, realizing that she was normal and really hadn't paid attention to her uncle's problems.

"Another example is comparison." Moise looked at An Nuo, "Do you compare subconsciously?"

An Nuo recalled for a moment, then nodded, seeing that other people's children went to kindergarten well, she wanted her to be like that too.

This kind of psychology seems to be normal, and I unconsciously compare myself with others in my heart.

"Comparison requires observing the people around you and reacting to it. However, autistic patients are often not interested in the outside world, they don't hear, they don't see, let alone the reaction of comparison.

When an autistic patient has a comparison mentality, it means that his social communication ability has been improved to a certain extent. "

An Nuo felt a sudden realization, and felt a little ashamed.

"If it wasn't for what you said, the doctor, I wouldn't have noticed it." An Nuo pursed her lips a little embarrassedly, "I always thought that Mr. Mo looked better on the surface, but his condition was improving, but he didn't pay attention to these emotions and feelings. The social aspect."

Dr. Moyes nodded in relief, "Now that we have noticed the problem, we must pay attention to it."

An Nuo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Then is there any method similar to the "imitation method" to help Mr. Mo recover emotionally?"

"Yes." Moyes nodded and glanced at Mo Shenghuan, "Role-playing method."

"Huh?" An Nuo responded in surprise.

Is it the kind of cosplay I'm thinking of? !

"For example, bosses and employees, warriors and dragons, there are quite a lot of types. You can discuss it yourself. In short, you have to get involved in the characters and experience the emotions of the characters." Dr. Moyes said with a sincere expression.

"This will also help Mr. Mo to distinguish between virtual and reality, and it is a very good method of treatment."

An Nuo thought for a while, then nodded in a daze.

An Nuo didn't cook much recently, and Dr. Moise and An Lin didn't stay for dinner either.Send two people away.

After lunch, An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan with a complicated expression.

Cosplay with Uncle...

What to start with?

An Nuo took out her mobile phone, searched for cosplay, and found that there are many props for sale online, with a wide variety of tricks, An Nuo couldn't help but blush.

After thinking for a while, An Nuo felt that the two roles of boss and employee were the easiest, after all, uncle was the ready-made president.

Wait, why did Mo Shenghuan play the boss? I, An Nuo, can't stand up!

An Nuo thought about the role, sat at the desk, and wrote the script and setting.

That night, An Nuo put the written things into Mo Shenghuan's hands. Although he hadn't started to be a boss yet, after writing this setting, An Nuo felt that he already had the temperament of a boss.

Mo Shenghuan glanced down at the plot on the paper, and silently raised his eyes to look at the dashing young man in front of him.

"I, the domineering president." An Nuo pointed to herself, her face turning red.

"You, wanting a promotion and salary increase were rejected, and were ridiculed by the supervisor, filled with grief and indignation, you came to see my employees with your resignation letter!"

"Your task is to complain to me about the unethical behavior of the supervisor, and let me give you a raise and promotion!"

Ignoring the bugs in it, An Nuo finished summarizing the character, her eyes sparkled, "I'm going to change into a suit, and you just wear this shirt, okay?"

Mo Shenghuan squeezed the paper in his hand, looked at An Nuo again, and blinked after a long time.

An Nuo excitedly went to change into a suit, but sadly found that she could barely put on the suit pants without a belt, unbuttoned shirt, and an open coat.

This domineering president is also a bit dishonest.

The study room became an office, An Nuo sat at the desk, looking at the professional book in his hand, pretending to be looking at company documents.

The study door knocked three times.

An Nuo quickly held back her smile, secretly cleared her throat, and spoke seriously.

"Come in."

The small employee came in with a few pages of paper, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, his face was calm, and the momentum of his steps was more cold than the domineering president in front of him.

How does this look like a small employee!

The plot has already started, An Nuo secretly thought, the uncle must have worked hard to act.

It's the first time, it's normal not to integrate into the role, as long as you can finish the script.

"What's the matter?" An Nuo tried to pretend to be domineering, "Didn't you see that I'm busy?"

"I want to resign." Mo Shenghuan handed over a few pages of paper with a calm expression.

"Resign?" An Nuo sneered "hehe", planning to help his uncle get into the drama again.

"Looking at your expression, I thought you were here to seduce me."

You have to make the humiliating expression of being bullied by the supervisor just now!This indifferent and reserved appearance is clearly at odds with the plot!

Mo Shenghuan lowered his eyes and said nothing, while An Nuo looked at his uncle's neck and became a little pink.

Gan!

It's really here to seduce people!

An Nuo suddenly didn't know how to go on, so he could only pretend to be calm and looked down at the "resignation letter" in his hand.

The word "resignation" was really written on it, and the pen was so strong that it looked like one hand could pick up an unscrupulous boss.

"Ahem." An Nuo put down his resignation letter with a serious face, "You said that your supervisor bullied you, is it true? He has been with me for several years, I don't believe he is such a person."

An Nuo felt that she had really worked hard.