In Rochester, Yoon Zhichen sat in the living room of Dr. Josel's house with little Mengqi in his arms. Xiao Mengqi was very obedient, and she pinched Yin Zhichen's fingers with a focused expression.

"Dr. Josel, I'm sorry to bother me so late."

Josel didn't think it mattered, but made a joke, pointing to the fish tank next to him and saying, "It's not too late, aren't they sleeping either?" ”

Hearing Josel's words, Yin Zhichen's impression of this Finnish doctor in his heart was a little better, and he didn't ink, and went straight to the point: "I heard about Xiao Mengqi's treatment plan, you want to talk to me in person." ”

"Yes, to be honest, I have never seen this Mengqi's child's situation in more than 20 years of medical practice." When it comes to business, Joseph also becomes serious.

"But the doctor is obviously full of confidence in Xiao Mengqi's treatment."

"I am really confident that the child's symptoms are not really a disease." Looking at Yin Zhichen's obviously puzzled expression, Josel took the medicine again, "In a sense, we should call Mengqi a prodigy. ”

Yin Zhichen raised his head, looked into the eyes of Josel on the other side, and said with a straight face: "Doctor Josel, now is not the time to joke. I didn't fly non-stop from JND to New York, but I came here first, not to listen to your jokes. ”

"Mr. Yin, I'm not kidding. The reason why I didn't tell Mr. Fang directly was because I was afraid that Mr. Fang would think I was joking. Josel quickly explained, "Mr. Yin, do you know? There are two ways in which brain cells grow: active and passive. The 'active growth' method is to connect freely to its surroundings. This can be easily verified, for example, when people often look at some "brain cells" on slices and end up observing that the younger they are, the faster their "brain cells" grow. 'Passive growth' is a way to connect to a specific target. This means that when the external 'objective things' or 'thought activities' appear at the same time, the 'nerve cells' corresponding to these 'sensors' will also be 'active' at the same time, and these 'active' 'nerve cells' will be 'connected' together through various channels. ”

"So what?" Josel's words were obviously not joking, and Yin Zhichen also calmed down and asked.

Josel went on to say, "The advantage of active growth is that the time is fast; The disadvantage is that its 'neural connections' are chaotic and must be sorted out, so that those 'wrong connections' and 'useless connections' are 'perished', leaving only the 'correct' and 'useful' connections. This is why the active growth of the 'little child' is more vigorous, but the body's coordination and cognitive ability are weaker, and most of the 'neural connections' will 'die' in the process of growing up, which is obviously a good thing. On the contrary, the advantage of passive growth is that there are almost no useless 'neural connections', but the disadvantage is that the time is slower. ”

"Understandable." Josel spoke very popularly, if Yin Zhichen didn't understand, he really couldn't say it, "But what does this have to do with Xiao Mengqi." ”

"Of course, it does, and during Mengqi's examination, we found that her brain cells grow in a completely different way than the average child. Mengqi's brain cells grow actively and grow slowly, but on the contrary, passive growth is very rapid. Mr. Yin, do you know what that means? Speaking of this, Josel's eyebrows were raised, and he looked very excited, "As long as Mengqi is willing to learn something, it will be easy to learn, and because her brain cells are actively growing slowly, she can have the memory space of two or more adults, and the plasticity is very high." Of course, it is precisely because of the slow growth of her brain cells that she shows symptoms of loneliness compared to children of the same age. ”

Yin Zhichen almost understood what Joseph meant, and said, "What Dr. Josel means is that the reason why Mengqi is like this is only because she herself is unwilling to communicate with the outside world. So what can we do to get her to change that mind? ”

"Actually, the child has changed. We conducted a detailed scan of the child's brain and found that most of the passively grown brain cells in the child's brain were completed in the past two weeks, which was completely consistent with the time point when Meng Qi and Mr. Yin met. This shows that the child has begun to take the initiative to accept external knowledge after meeting Mr. Yin. "I am a Catholic, and I believe that God must have had some special purpose in giving this child a brain that is so different from ordinary people, and that the child's encounter with Mr. Yin must have been guided by God." ”

Although Yin Zhichen was a little dissatisfied with the God in Josel's mouth, he still did not refute Joseph's meaning on the surface: "I understand." I will hire a good teacher for Mengqi, and I will not disappoint God's heart. ”

Listening to Yin Zhichen's words, Josel smiled.

Yin Zhichen looked at the time and said to Josel: "Doctor Josel, we still have to catch the plane in the early morning, so we won't bother." If there is any new situation in Xiao Mengqi, I will contact you in time. He bowed his head and said to the little Mengqi in his arms, "Mengqi, we are going to New York, and your Zhiyan Oni is still waiting for us to save her." Speaking of Park Ji-yeon, Yoon Ji-chen climbed up a little sadly.

In the early hours of the morning, the plane took off on time.

"Zhouhe, is there no news from New York?" Yin Zhichen asked anxiously.

"Boss, there's a problem with the communication with New York." Fang Zhouhe looked at the CIR in his hand again and was relieved, "It's not a way for the boss to be in a hurry now, let's wait until we get to New York tomorrow morning." Miss Park Ji-yeon won't be so kind, and she'll definitely be fine. Saying that, Fang Zhouhe touched the back of his head, thinking that he had been hit with the stick at the beginning, and hoped that the impulsive little girl didn't do anything to anger the kidnappers.

And what Yoon Ji-chen was worried about was not this, although he had long expected that Ji-yeon would not be in danger of her life. But with Park Ji-yeon's temperament, she will suffer a little if she can't keep it, and it's good for this girl to let her remember it a little longer this time.

……

Mei G New York, Rock Temple Manor, Kang Sook-hee sat lazily on the sofa in the living room with half a glass of red wine in her hand, listening to Jack report to her about Park Ji-yeon. It's 10 o'clock in the evening, and it's been more than 6 hours since I received a call for help from my granddaughter.

After listening to Jack's report, Jiang Shuxi narrowed her eyes and showed a slightly playful smile: "You go down, there is no need to investigate this matter." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Jack bowed, then turned and walked out.

Jack had already retreated, and there was no one else in the living room at this time except Kang Sook-hee. Jiang Shuxi slowly shook the wine glass with one hand, and the red wine hung evenly in the light, exuding a bewitching luster. Taking a sip of red wine and closing her eyes slightly, Jiang Shuxi shook her head and said softly: "My subordinates are so ineffective, it's just a matter of taking private work, and it's the sister-in-law who kidnapped the big boss." Yin Zhichen, Yin Zhichen, how can you let me trust Renjing to you? Anyway, there is a way that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and I want to see how you explain this matter to Renjing. ”

At the same time, in the far suburbs of New York, Park Ji-yeon was lying listlessly on the bed, looking at the moon outside the window, and the whole person looked wilted. As for the reason, just listen to her rumbling belly. I hadn't eaten much at noon, and I was frightened in the afternoon, and my stomach began to scream before it was dark. When Tong left, he said that dinner would be brought to her, but from six o'clock in the afternoon, Park Ji-yeon could knock on the door no matter how she spoke, and no one answered outside, so she didn't know where she had gone.

Since the phone was taken away, Park Ji-yeon didn't know what time it was, and the sky outside the window had completely darkened, so it was estimated that it was nine or ten o'clock. Park Ji-yeon raised her left hand and lightly covered her forehead, looking at the starry sky outside the window, but her thoughts drifted to 8 days ago. The stars were as bright that night as they were tonight, and I was just as weak as I was in bed, but that night I had drunk too much and was not hungry. In a trance, she seemed to see the door being pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in from the door, gently lifting her up and letting her lean against the head of the bed. And she pillowed the crook of the other party's arm, squinting and enjoying the other party's massage of her forehead.

"Whoa" is the sound of the window being blown against the wall by the wind.

"The wind is blowing~" Park Ji-yeon also returned to reality from fantasy, got up and walked to the bedside, the cool wind blew across her cheeks, and the whole person felt a lot more sober. Suddenly, Park Ji-yeon sounded a song, the song she often listened to, "Today I am alone at night again, oh~ lonely empty room, because of the traces left by you, I stay up in tears every day, I miss you, and I am lonely......"

"Whew~" Park Ji-yeon exhaled, slowly closed the window, looked at the branches outside the window that were swaying back and forth by the wind, and said softly, "Oppa, you came back to save me, right?" After a long pause, he added, "The trip to the United States has already begun." When he said this, his little face, which was originally slightly pale, was dyed with a little red. What happened on the night of August 14th? Was it really just a misunderstanding?

A bright light shot into the house from the outside, and Park Ji-yeon knew that the four had returned.

Sure enough, after a while, the jokes of those people sounded downstairs. They were in English, and Park Ji-yeon didn't understand much about it, but she still vaguely heard it from between the words, the assignment, the injury waswounded, or something.

After a while, Tong opened the door of Park Ji-yeon's room with dinner, saw that the room was dark, turned on the light and asked, "Hey, why don't you turn on the light?" ”

"It's too much trouble." Park Ji-yeon stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, obviously not getting used to the brightness of the light for a while, and when she opened her eyes completely, she found that the back of Tong's hand carrying dinner was wrapped in a bandage, and she pointed to his injured arm and asked, "That~ Is your arm okay?" ”

"Isn't that good?" Tong looked indifferent, threw the dinner in his hand on the bed and said to Park Ji-yeon, "Eat, your dinner." ”