For any adult in their right mind, a child's smile is always a good medicine to relieve stress, and Chen Fengxi is no exception. Although the role of father is a little unfamiliar, fortunately he doesn't need to do anything, because all Su Yaxin wants is Chen Fengxi to accompany her, as long as Chen Fengxi's big hand can hold her little hand, a bright smile will appear on her face.

What is surprising is that Su Yaxin doesn't seem to be interested in Su Muyao's sister, let alone giving her a smile, she didn't even give her a straight eye from beginning to end, and the somewhat lonely Su Muyao could only go into the kitchen and prepare breakfast silently.

Seeing this, Helian Yinhuan hurriedly followed up in the kitchen and whispered comfortingly: "Sister Su, don't take it to heart, Yaxin just hasn't been good yet, her disease is difficult to treat, if it weren't for a doctor like Dr. Chen, it would be difficult to see her smile." I think it won't be long before you two can hang out happily! ”

Su Muyao looked at Su Yaxin, who was laughing happily in Chen Fengxi's arms, and said in a choked voice: "No, she ignored me not because of illness, but because I sent her to the hospital." ”

Helian Yinhuan said disapprenorovingly: "Aren't you helpless, if you don't go to work, where will you get the money to treat her?" Don't think about it, she'll be fine when she's well! ”

"I hope so!" Su Muyao took a deep breath, lifted her spirits, and tried her best to prepare a hearty breakfast.

For anyone, Su Yaxin's rejuvenation is a joyful thing, but for Chen Fengxi, it is the opposite.

As a doctor, he knows how difficult it is to cure patients with autism and panic disorder, and if it is possible to recover by relying solely on meticulous care and touching, then those internationally renowned child psychologists should leave the class.

Although Chen Fengxi repeatedly asked himself to keep his sanity, looking at Su Yaxin, who suddenly improved, he couldn't help but think of a word - back to the light.

The term is unlikely to appear in other areas, but it is common in the field of mental illness and mental illness, usually in the form of a sudden improvement in the course of illness and greater grief when the family thinks it is over.

After hesitating again and again, Chen Fengxi still didn't dare to take the risk, he gently took Su Yaxin into his arms, and said with a smile: "Yaxin, can you draw a secondary painting for your father?" ”

"Draw, okay!" Su Yaxin responded with high interest.

Chen Fengxi reached out and took out a pen and paper from under the coffee table.

Su Yaxin excitedly squatted in front of the coffee table, and after lifting the pen, her little face showed a tangled expression: "Dad, what should I draw?" ”

Chen Fengxi smiled and said, "Whatever you want to draw, you can paint!" ”

"Hmm!" Su Yaxin smiled happily, but when the tip of the pen touched the paper, Su Yaxin's little brows wrinkled involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fengxi's heart couldn't help but mention his throat. This is a characteristic manifestation of retroreflective reflection in patients with mental illness, who appear to have returned to normal, but in fact have nothing in their brains, and the reason why they can look normal is entirely because they are depleting their brain cells, in other words, they are consuming life.

Just as Chen Fengxi was thinking about whether to take medication control for Su Yaxin, Su Yaxin suddenly started writing.

"Boom......"

Su Yaxin, who is holding a fountain pen, is like a printer, and the pen in his hand is the ink of the printer.

"Boom!"

At the first glance of this ward, which was comparable to a black and white photo, Chen Fengxi's eyes couldn't help but widen, this ward was the ward where Su Yaxin was living now.

Su Yaxin's hand did not stop, and the picture scroll continued to unfold.

Soon, Chen Fengxi saw the scene when she hugged Su Yaxin in her arms, and the most surprising thing was that Su Yaxin even painted the scene when Chen Fengxi was bleeding vividly.

"Yaxin, don't paint yet, go upstairs with Dad!" Chen Fengxi hurriedly picked up the pen and paper on the table, pulled Su Yaxin and ran to the second floor.

"Bang!"

"What's wrong?"

The sound of the door closing startled Su Muyao and Helian Yinhuan, the two of you, look at me, I look at you, and in the end, they didn't say that they went upstairs together to see the situation.

Chen Fengxi squatted beside Su Yaxin and asked softly, "Yaxin, can you draw everything in this room?" ”

Su Yaxin looked at the room meticulously, and said with a look of embarrassment: "Dad, if you draw this room, this paper is a bit small." ”

Chen Fengxi said disapprehantly: "You can draw them little by little, and then pick them up at the end." ”

"Hmm!" Su Yaxin nodded, took the pen and paper in Chen Fengxi's hand, and walked to the desk to draw.

Chen Fengxi, who originally just asked Su Yaxin to draw with the attitude of trying it out, soon knew what a surprise was.

From the moment she sat on the office chair, Su Yaxin kept her head buried in painting, and never looked at the room again. But everything she drew was exactly the same as the decoration and furnishings in the room, just like the design of this house.

After more than half an hour, the desktop has been covered with drawings from all corners of the room, and the combination of this sub-painting is a complete design drawing.

"Dad, I'm done." When Su Yaxin handed the last painting to Chen Fengxi, Chen Fengxi had no way to look directly at Su Yaxin, who could still maintain her calm after completing such a big job.

Genius, genius in the truest sense of the word.

Although it has been mentioned in various books that people with autism will show amazing talent once they are in the right environment, Chen Fengxi still can't believe it when he really sees this scene.

The most important thing is that Su Yaxin has been ill for so long, hasn't anyone found out that she has the ability to remember and draw it?

Chen Fengxi's mind couldn't help but think of the black painter Wilthill, which made his already excited mood even more excited, if Su Yaxin is like Wiltshire, her memory is intuitive like memory, then Su Yaxin will become a sensational prodigy in the world!

However, after becoming a prodigy, is it really good for her? This question made Chen Fengxi have to forget about the excitement for a while, and instead think about how to deal with all this.

This kind of thing should not be something he should think about, but Su Muyao should think about it, but when she thinks of Su Muyao's IQ, Chen Fengxi is really worried that she will do something unfavorable to Su Yaxin. However, as Su Yaxin's guardian, Su Muyao has the right to know the truth.

"Now that she is my patient, I am her guardian, until she fully recovers, let's hide it from Su Muyao first!" After hesitating, Chen Fengxi finally decided not to tell Su Muyao.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Su Yaxin looked at Chen Fengxi curiously.

Chen Fengxi smiled and said, "Yaxin, is it okay to promise Dad one thing?" ”

"Good!" Su Yaxin responded without thinking.

Being so trusted by others, Chen Fengxi may feel disgusted, but being so trusted by Su Yaxin, Chen Fengxi is full of a sense of accomplishment.

Chen Fengxi put away his smile and said solemnly: "Before you move out from here, don't tell anyone about how to paint, including your sister, okay?" ”

Su Yaxin was frightened by Chen Fengxi's serious appearance, and she said sadly: "Dad, why should I move out of here?" Don't you want me anymore? ”

"No, it's not that I don't want you. It's that you're going to grow up, and when you're older, you're going to get out of here......"

"Dad, don't drive me away, I don't want to leave you!"

Before Chen Fengxi finished speaking, Su Yaxin hugged his thigh.

Chen Fengxi touched Su Yaxin's little head distressedly, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, how could Dad drive you away, as long as you want, you can live here forever!" ”

Su Yaxin raised her head and said with a little adult look: "Well, well, I am willing, I am willing, I am willing to live here forever." Dad, don't worry, I won't let others know that I can draw, I won't draw when others ask me to draw, I will only draw for you! ”

Chen Fengxi said with a satisfied face: "Okay, then let's decide." Okay, after painting for a long time, you're tired, so let's go down to eat first. Also, don't be so indifferent to your sister, she's heartbroken for you. ”

"Oh......" Su Yaxin reluctantly agreed, although she agreed, but she didn't see any movement, and the little hand was always pulling the corner of Chen Fengxi's clothes.

Chen Fengxi smiled helplessly, and after casually putting the painting on the table into the drawer, he led Su Yaxin downstairs.

"Boss, Yaxin, let's eat!" A smile appeared on his face, but his voice remained lost.

Chen Fengxi patted Su Yaxin's shoulder and said, "Yaxin, have you forgotten what we just said?" ”

Su Yaxin pursed her lips and said lukewarmly, "Hello sister." ”

"Sister...... Good ......" Hearing this, Su Muyao's whole person was stunned as if he had been struck by thunder, and this standard polite greeting came out of his own sister's mouth, which was simply a great irony!

"Hey, Yaxin is so good, come, go wash your hands with your sister!" Helian Yinhuan stood up in time to alleviate Su Muyao's embarrassment, Su Yaxin did not refuse Helian Yinhuan's kindness, and took her hand and walked to the bathroom.

Seeing her sister's intimacy with Helian Yinhuan, Su Muyao couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Do you know why she's like this?" When Chen Fengxi's lukewarm voice came into his ears, Su Muyao looked at him blankly.

Chen Fengxi said word by word: "Because you are not attentive enough!" ”

"Am I not attentive enough? I'm ...... for her."

"What have you done for her? Are you in love for her? Or are you looking for a job for her? Sister Su Mu, if my sister has autism, I will give up everything and stay with her every day until she gets better! ”

When Su Muyao came to his mouth, he was directly blocked by Chen Fengxi.

Su Muyao looked at Chen Fengxi in a trance, and asked blankly, "If I don't do anything, where will I get the money to treat her?" ”

Chen Fengxi glanced at her disdainfully: "Just because you have done everything, her illness has not recovered yet!" ”