Mr. Mo came here, and the private kitchen delivered the meals early, more than twice as rich as usual. Aunt Yang looked at An Nuo worriedly from time to time after she was busy.

If Mr. Mo really cares about it, what should he do?

If it doesn't work, should the young master take medicine?

The young man was extremely calm, doing whatever he was supposed to do, and when Mr. Mo arrived, he immediately went out and greeted him with a smile, saying "Dad" with each mouthful, which made Mr. Mo burst into joy.

Secretary Li and the old man came together. Seeing the young man in high spirits, he thought the young couple would live a happy life.

"Are you nervous about studying recently?" Mr. Mo sat down and glanced at his watch.

"Fortunately, it's just that high math is a bit difficult. Sheng Huan will guide me from time to time." An Nuo smiled brightly.

"Shenghuan giving you guidance?" Mr. Mo couldn't help laughing.

How can this be?

"Xiao'an, don't lie to me. The doctor has already said that you haven't given Sheng Huan a proper medicine during this period of time." Mr. Mo said earnestly.

"I know Shenghuan's situation. It's difficult to get him to take medicine voluntarily, but you have to use your brain and think of a way. If it's really not possible, you can mix it with the meal."

"It's not that Sheng Huan doesn't take medicine." An Nuo calmly looked at Mr. Mo.

"It's because I don't want him to eat."

As soon as the words came out, Aunt Yang looked nervously at Mr. Mo, and even Secretary Li, who had remained silent all this time, raised her hand and pushed up her glasses.

"You child!" Mr. Mo frowned, very unhappy, and his tone became more serious.

"The doctor is a professional! You are also a university student, how can you avoid medical treatment? You are harming Shenghuan!"

"Master, don't get excited." Secretary Li quickly took out the medicine bottle upon seeing this, "Master An may have a last resort reason, please calm down."

"There's no reason for this! It's wrong for the patient's family not to cooperate with the doctor's treatment! You child, I really am!" Mr. Mo pointed at An Nuo, shaking his fingers angrily.

Seeing this, Secretary Li immediately stuffed a quick-acting heart-rescuing pill under Mr. Mo's tongue.

Mr. Mo's breathing was unsteady, and just now he took a few breaths. Mo Shenghuan came out of the study with a steady gait. When he saw someone in the dining room, he glanced at him lightly.

"Shenghuan, dad is here." An Nuo waved to Mo Shenghuan.

Mr. Mo stared blankly at his son. Compared with the last time we met, his complexion was better. Although he still looked thin in general, his body had obviously grown some flesh.

In the past, this kid would not blink his eyes even when the sky was falling, but just when he came downstairs, he took a look at this side!

There is a reaction!

Mo Shenghuan walked to the dining table with indifferent eyes.

After standing next to An Nuo for a while, he slowly raised his hand, pushed back the hand that Mr. Mo was pointing at An Nuo, and sat down quietly.

Mr. Mo looked at his hand that was pushed back in disbelief, his eyes were rounded.

What just happened!

The son took the initiative to touch himself!

"Hurry up." Mr. Mo covered his heart excitedly, "Healing pills, another one!"

An Nuo immediately poured water for Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo was holding the water glass, his face was flushed, and his hands were shaking violently.

Secretary Li glanced at the young man with some admiration in his eyes.

Mo Shenghuan started to move his chopsticks, eating the nutritious noodles specially made for him in the kitchen, and then looked at the sweet and sour yam on the table.

"Shenghuan, do you want to eat this?" Mr. Mo's hand holding the chopsticks was shaking, and he carefully placed a piece of sweet and sour yam on the plate in front of Mo Shenghuan.

Mo Shenghuan didn't even look at what Mr. Mo brought, and continued to stare at the dishes on the table.

Mr. Mo was a little at a loss, and looked at the boy for help.

An Nuo wiped the corner of his mouth, picked up a piece of sweet and sour yam, put it in his mouth in full view, and tasted it slowly.

"Mmm, it's crispy. It's covered with a layer of starch. It tastes crispy and crispy. This sweet and sour sauce is very well blended. It's moderately sweet and sour, and it's very fragrant. It makes my mouth water!"

After finishing the evaluation, An Nuo put the sweet and sour yam on the uncle's plate with serving chopsticks.This time, Mo Shenghuan picked up the sweet and sour yam and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully.

"So it was going to be like this." Mr. Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at An Nuo with some guilt.

"Xiao An, you are worrying."

"It's okay." An Nuo smiled carelessly, "This is what I should do."

After the uncle finished eating the sweet and sour yam, his eyes fell on another place. An Nuo immediately started to eat and comment, his cheeks kept moving, lively like a little squirrel, which made Mr. Mo eat a lot.

After the meal was over, Mr. Mo looked at the back of Mo Shenghuan going upstairs with some relief in his eyes.

"Xiao An, is Sheng Huan a little heavier than before?"

"Yes." An Nuo was also very happy about the achievements she had made these days.

"Thanks for your hard work." Mr. Mo touched his face uncomfortably, "I said before that you don't use your brain. I was wrong."

"I didn't say everything at the time, Dad, it's okay."

Mr. Mo was very guilty. The young man took such good care of his son. It was too arbitrary for him to criticize him before he finished speaking. How wronged the child was at that time.

"Then tell me now why you didn't let Sheng Huan take medicine." Mr. Mo's voice was much gentler, and this time he also felt that the boy definitely had a legitimate reason.

"Dad." An Nuo said with a sincere face, "I didn't know at first, and coaxed Sheng Huan to take medicine, but after Sheng Huan finished eating, he started to vomit, his whole body was covered in sweat, and he couldn't even stand upright.

I later learned that the side effects of those medicines were particularly severe, and even caused tremors and fainting, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable. "

When Mr. Mo heard this, his eyes were full of distress.

"I know that Sheng Huan didn't need to take these medicines at the beginning, because he was asked to take medicine after pushing the nurse away."

An Nuo sat a little closer, with serious eyes, "Dad, do you really think that Sheng Huan is the one who would hurt others for no reason?"

Mr. Mo looked towards the second floor and shook his head firmly.

"I know this kid Shenghuan. He looks deserted on the surface, as if he doesn't care about anything, but his mind is actually very delicate. Let alone hurting people, he can't do anything to a dog."

"I think so too." An Nuo lowered her voice, "So I think it's very likely that Sheng Huan's self-defense was the reason for pushing the nurse."

Mr. Mo hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement with complicated eyes.

"So, Sheng Huan's condition is not what the new doctor said. He has violent tendencies, so he doesn't need to take medicine at all." An Nuo secretly squeezed her leg, forcing some physical tears from her eyes.

"The side effects of those medicines are so severe that Sheng Huan can't eat and rest well. If I continue to take them, I will feel really uncomfortable, so I can only stop the medicine on my own initiative.

I know it's not good, sorry, Dad. "

Seeing that the boy's eye circles were red, Mr. Mo raised his hand and touched the boy's head, feeling pity in his heart, "You're right, I just said, why Shenghuan's situation is getting worse and worse, it turns out it's all because of those drugs .”

"That new doctor, I don't think he's suitable for Shenghuan." An Nuo pursed her lips, "He didn't understand the patient well, and he didn't take steps step by step. He just made Shenghuan take so many medicines at once. I couldn't like him."

Mr. Mo pondered for a moment, "This new doctor was found by your siblings, and he has all kinds of qualifications. I didn't expect him to be so reckless. I will criticize him well."

criticize?It means that I can continue to see a doctor for my uncle.

This will not work.

"Can you change the doctor?" An Nuo raised her eyes.

"This..." Mr. Mo thought for a moment.

"How about that." Mr. Mo looked at An Nuo, "Sheng Huan's situation is inseparable from a doctor. If you can find a doctor better than this doctor for Sheng Huan, I will agree with you to change."

An Nuo was taken aback, this is at least better than directly refusing.

"Shenghuan's situation is better recently, so I'll give you two months." Mr. Mo stretched out two fingers, "After two months, you must give me an answer. If not, then..."

"Okay!" An Nuo was full of confidence. After two months, are you afraid that you won't be able to find a good doctor?

"Deal." Mr. Mo smiled.

After negotiating the matter, An Nuo sent the old man to the car and sat in the car. The old man looked at the smaller and smaller villa from the rearview mirror, and his expression became a little serious.

"Little Li."

"Master." Secretary Li turned sideways.

"Go and find out what happened to the nurse before." Mr. Mo's expression was not good.

"I went to the hospital to see it once..." Secretary Li adjusted his glasses, hesitant to speak.

"Tell me." Mr. Mo said coldly.

"The caregiver's family members were very happy. I went to check and found that they suddenly had two houses worth 500 million yuan and a car worth more than 80 yuan."

Mr. Mo frowned, "I remember, we apologized, paid all his medical expenses, and compensated 300 million. Where did the other money come from?"

"We're investigating the source, but the nurse was invited by Zhang Yun, the wife of Master Sheng Kang." Secretary Li looked at the master calmly, "As for the direct connection between the two, we don't have any evidence at hand. Bad judgment."

Mr. Mo's complexion was gloomy, he clenched the crutch in his hand, and smiled angrily.

"My son has become like this, but someone will not let him go!"

"It's all the sins I committed back then, but it shouldn't be reported to Sheng Huan." Mr. Mo took a deep breath and closed his eyes wearily.

"Sheng Huan is my best son. If I can't even protect him, I might as well find a piece of tofu and smash him to death!"

In the villa, An Nuo was rejoicing over the phased victory, Aunt Yang looked at the boy in embarrassment, and couldn't bear to speak.

"Master An, have you figured out how to find a doctor?"

"There are so many good doctors in Huaguo, are you afraid that you won't be able to find a better one?" An Nuo was very relaxed.

"Maybe... I really can't find it." Aunt Yang couldn't bear to tell the young man the truth, "To tell you the truth, the Mo family, an authoritative doctor who treats autism, has already searched all over. The new doctor is a well-known expert in the country."

An Nuo paused for a moment, then stood there and fell into deep thought. He thought this matter was too simple, and his connections and influence were definitely not comparable to Zhang Yun's. It would be extremely difficult to find another better one.

Wait, speaking of connections...

An Nuo's eyes lit up, she picked up her phone and found An Lin in the address book.

In terms of understanding the world, absolutely no one can compare to him.

【Psychologist? 】Anlin replied in seconds.

[I only described a psychiatrist in the article, and he is still an international expert, just wait for him to come... The person you are marrying with is probably dead early. 】

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Mao Tao passionately broadcasts the next chapter preview: Nuo Nuo joins hands with the prophet to take advantage of the plot and invites a psychiatrist to come; Mr. Mo went to the home of his third son, and when he learned that Nuo Nuo became a game anchor, he expressed his support. Zhang Yun was so angry that he called out what happened to the world , was brutally beaten by Mr. Mo.

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