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However, she may just not be able to adapt to the environment, and after a night she will be able to return to her original state. Lin Qingwei intellectually agreed with the doctor's words, but there was always a bit of luck in her heart.
"Miss Lin, you should know that I am a professional doctor, if you are for the good of Miss Ye, then contact Chief Ling as soon as possible, and I will do what I should do. The doctor looked at Lin Qingwei's face and said righteously.
Lin Qingwei's heart trembled violently, she and the doctor looked at each other for a long time, and then they were completely defeated. Yes, if she wants to get better, she should listen to the doctor.
Lin Qingwei closed her eyes, and then nodded in compromise, "I know, Ling Lang's side will contact as soon as possible, but I want to know, if I accompany her here, will it affect her?"
"Before the psychiatrist comes, it's best not to do any emotional stimulation to her, you must know that Miss Ye woke up in such a short period of time, which is a miracle in itself, so we still try to follow her wishes as much as possible, and after the professional psychologist comes, it will naturally give the best guidance to the patient. β
So, she can only watch Wen Qing curl up in the quilt tonight, motionless, and can't do anything?
Lin Qingwei sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, the doctor glanced at her, then sighed helplessly, and then left in a hurry.
This Miss Ye is a task assigned by the leaders above, and they are just executors, where do they dare to make a little mistake?
Wen Qing covered her head under the quilt, her shoulders twitching constantly, and she let out a faint cry.
Lin Qingwei just looked at her, and then gently covered her eyes with her hand.
So, a sober person, a child who is overwhelmed, coexist in a space, relatively speechless.
When Ling Lang arrived, he saw such a picture: Lin Qingwei sat on the edge of the bed, looking at a small bag bulging out of the bed, the body in the small bag seemed to be stimulated by something, trembling slightly, and a faint cry came from the center of the quilt.
Ling Lang was accompanied by the most famous psychotherapist in the entire military region, who had about 20 years of professional experience, and his technical level was second to none in the country.
"This is Dr. Ai, we invited to treat Wen Qing. Ling Lang introduced to Lin Qingwei.
But Lin Qingwei didn't seem to hear what he said, she just kept muttering, "This kid doesn't know us at all, looking at her like this, why did you bring her here in the first place? Isn't it good to live well in the mountains?"
Ling Lang's ear power has always been surprisingly good, and when he heard Lin Qingwei's voice like this, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Professor Ai, I'm sorry, do you want to show that kid first?" Ling Lang said, stepping forward and dragging Lin Qingwei up from her seat.
Lin Qingwei seemed to be infected by Wen Qing, but she was stunned, and let Ling Lang drag her up from the chair and drag her to a very remote place in the hospital.
"Qingwei, what's going on with you now?" he frowned, his tone tinged with questioning.
In his opinion, Lin Qingwei is a very mature woman, and her years of experience and her personality make her a little cautious and rational when analyzing and dealing with problems.
But now it seems that she is not as mature as she imagined, and even a little more sentimental.
This was something that Ling Lang didn't expect at all.
"What's the matter with me?" Originally, Lin Qingwei was on the verge of losing control, but now facing Ling Lang's questioning, the fire in her heart burned violently.
"Ling Lang, Wen Qing has been stimulated to become like that, can you still be cold and cold? When Wen Qing was the child you brought over, do you think she has become what she is now, and you don't have any responsibility?" Lin Qingwei's words seemed to be unstoppable, firing at Ling Lang like a machine gun.
Ling Lang's brows were almost twisted into a Sichuan character.
Lin Qingwei looked at the change in his expression but smiled coldly, "You are all amazing people, you think that Wenqing is the only bloodline of the Ye family, under the guise of rehabilitating the Ye family, what did you do to be unsightly?"
"Have you ever thought about asking Qing? Maybe the people of the Ye family sent Wen Qing to the mountains so that she would not come into contact with such a complex society, but what did you do yourself when you took people out of such a simple place?"
Facing Lin Qingwei's aggressiveness, Ling Lang was speechless for a while.
Lin Qingwei didn't know why, but something that had nothing to do with her made her involuntarily concerned, angry, and angry.
She just couldn't understand why such a good child as Wenqing would inexplicably become like this.
At that time, she easily thought that as long as she followed Ling Lang's decision, it would always be right, as long as she could find that child, everything would be successful, and perhaps, she could even know the mastermind behind Wen Qing's attack.
Therefore, she herself was not too anxious, she did not insist too much, and she wanted to find the child.
Then, each of them maintained the most perfect and calm way of thinking, did what they thought they were doing right, and in the end, they got such a result.
"Heh, why did I start accusing you?" Lin Qingwei said, tears streaming down her eyes, "Obviously, I made the same choice as you, but I didn't think that that child would be hurt like this." β
"I thought she would be as strong as me, and I also thought that those people just wanted to take her to a place where none of us could find it, to prevent you from continuing to investigate the Ye family, why would I be so naΓ―ve? Lin Qingwei said, and then the whole person squatted on the ground. She didn't know who to blame, who to curse.
It was she who had done something wrong, if she had really known that this would be the result, she should not have allowed Ling Lang and them to pursue the so-called most perfect plan.
When the doctor told her about the possible results of Wenqing, Lin Qingwei was just a little sad, but she didn't think that such an incident would make the child sleep for a long time.
When Q Qing woke up, how excited was she?
It was only when she saw her whole body shrunk in the quilt, and she would involuntarily tremble whenever someone stepped forward to touch it, that she realized that perhaps, this child's life would be ruined like that.
Doctors are a great profession and deserve the respect of all, but doctors are not gods or angels, they can neither bring patients back to life nor heal autistic children.
As long as she thought of this, Lin Qingwei felt even more sad, as if the person closest to her was gone, and she could only live in a drowsy for the rest of her life.
Ling Lang stood motionless in front of Lin Qingwei, the sobbing figure seemed to overlap with the child hiding in the quilt in an instant.
He suddenly remembered the scene of the night before when he was guarding the army in the infirmary, the uneasiness that rose from the bottom of his heart, and the feeling of emptiness and dazedness, had he already foreshadowed everything?
He subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Lin Qingwei up from the ground, but his hand hung in the air for two seconds before he stiffly pulled it back.
Qingwei was right, they were thinking about the perfect solution for everything, and the plan also got the most satisfactory result - the informant arranged by the other party was identified by them, and the scope of the so-called mastermind behind the scenes slowly surfaced as more and more people were exposed.
Only the eighteen-year-old girl named Ye Wenqing has obviously not felt the prosperity of the big world at all, so she has already closed herself in the small world in her heart, perhaps, it is impossible to wake up for the rest of her life.
Not physical sobriety, but soul.
The old people often say that why some children are stupid is because their souls are not complete, and those who do not have a complete soul have already departed from the consciousness of the big social environment, and naturally become stupid.
Just thinking of this, Ling Lang seemed to understand Lin Qingwei's mood in an instant, and his heart also ached densely. If the heartache of the night before was the pain of pity, then this time, it is the real pain.
Why do you regret doing the right thing?
Ling Lang gritted his teeth and pulled Lin Qingwei up from the ground, he looked at her motionlessly, and a long time passed before he squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Perhaps, things are not as pessimistic as we imagined." β
Lin Qingwei looked at him with teary eyes.
It's just that this time, the doctor, who was supposed to lend them a helping hand, didn't give the answer they wanted.
Professor Ai and Wen Qing stayed in the room for a long time, and when he came out, the furrow between his eyebrows seemed to be deeper.
"Professor Ai!" Seeing the old man come out, Lin Qingwei and Ling Lang suddenly stood up nervously.
Professor Ai looked at the anxious appearance of the two people, and some words were unbearable to say, but he had to say them.
"That child was already fragile, and he was hit by a double blow, and I am afraid that the heartbreak will not heal for a while. β
"You said that it is difficult to heal, does it also mean that there is actually a cure?" Lin Qingwei asked.
"Only little by little, her autism symptoms are actually very common in children, and children with low intellectual development are prone to unadaptive autism symptoms if they are stimulated by the outside world. However, because Miss Ye is an adult and her development in all aspects is quite sound, it is too decisive to say that there is no possibility of a cure at all. Professor Ai tried his best to use easy-to-understand words to explain to Lin Qingwei and Ling Lang.
"We will carry out follow-up treatment, and I will go back immediately to formulate a treatment plan, but this plan may be long-term, and it requires the cooperation of people close to Miss Ye, if the treatment is appropriate, the recovery of 80% is probably not a problem. β
"But I still ask you to be mentally prepared, the long-term I am talking about may be one year or five years, or ten or twenty years. If you want to treat people well, I am afraid that you need to be very patient. β