When Gu Shiyan took An An to the consultation center, Ruan Xia had just sent away an autistic patient.

She gently rubbed her sore temples, feeling sorry for the growing number of autistic people.

At this time, cold white slender fingers appeared in front of him, pinched the check, and put it on the table.

The nose overflows with a woody cold fragrance that belongs to men.

Ruan Xia realized who was coming, and hooked her lips, "Mr. Gu, are you bribing me, or do you want to bribe me?" ”

"Neither." Gu Shiyan explained slowly, "Zhou Qing caused you trouble yesterday, this is reparation. ”

"Mr. Gu is really generous." Ruan Xia raised her eyes and couldn't help but sneer.

Just to apologize for Zhou Qing and give her such a large sum of money.

Gu Shiyan heard the yin and yang weirdness in his words and frowned.

"Doctor Echo, did we have a holiday before?"

"Does it matter if there is a holiday or not? I'm just your child's psychiatrist. Ruan Xia said with a smile.

Gu Shiyan's phoenix eyes condensed slightly, as cold as soaked in ice water.

An An stayed beside Gu Shiyan obediently, playing with Sudoku with her little hands, her eyes clear and pure.

He isolated himself in a small world that no one else could enter, and was quiet and silent.

"An An, what are you playing?" Ruan Xia asked softly, Fang Cai's cold gaze softened a lot.

An An still lowered his head, and the sound made by Sudoku was extremely crisp.

Ruan Xia thought of the gift he gave last time, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl.

She slowly got up, walked up to the little one, and crouched down.

"Did you bring me a gift this time?" She tilted her head to look into An An's eyes and pulled his little arm with extremely light force.

The little guy still kept his head down, playing Sudoku intently, and didn't even change his eyes.

Ruan Xia couldn't help but wonder, obviously after the last time she had psychological treatment, she could see a slight emotion in An An's eyes.

It's only been a day, how can he go back to the way he was before?

"Is there something wrong?" Gu Shiyan saw Ruan Xia's solemn expression, and couldn't help asking.

Ruan Xia shook his head and made a silent gesture at Gu Shiyan.

She sighed slightly, staring at An An with complaining eyes, not letting go of a trace of his expression change.

Ten minutes passed, and An An was still calm.

Ruan Xia thought that An An would not have any more reactions, sighed silently, and slowly got up, intending to give him another psychological treatment.

And the moment she got up, the cufflinks of her white coat were pulled by An An very quickly.

Even Gu Shiyan, who had been staring at the two of them, didn't see his movements.

"It's not good." The sound is as low as a mosquito, almost inaudible.

Ruan Xia was stunned for a moment,

The next moment, the spelled Sudoku was held up in front of him.

"Gifts." The sound is still so small.

An An looked up with a small face and a small hand holding Sudoku.

The maroon curls are small, the skin is cold white, and the skin is delicate like a porcelain doll.

His expression remained unchanged, as quiet and silent as ever.

But Ruan Xia could feel the friendliness of the little guy.

Although the case shows that An An has severe autism, it is impossible for her to consciously communicate with the outside world.

But the kindness he showed to himself made Ruan Xia feel that An An's condition was not as serious as the diagnosis.

"Thank you, I'll keep it well." Ruan Xia took it carefully.

She took out the picture frame from the drawer, solemnly put Sudoku inside, and placed it on the table.

Enough respect for autistic children and standing on an equal footing with them can lead to their world.

"Now, An An, can you accompany me to the consultation room to have fun?" Ruan Xia rubbed An An's head and coaxed softly.

An An obediently followed her and walked into the consultation room.

"Mr. Gu, you can come in together." Ruan Xia said a word at the door of the consultation room, then turned around and went in.

Gu Shiyan's face flashed with surprise, but it was fleeting.

I followed him into the consultation room.

The consultation room is simply furnished, with a few interesting oil paintings hanging on the white walls, which seem casual but make people take it for granted.

A warm-coloured multi-seater sofa faces the doorway, and another single-seater sofa is positioned at 90 degrees. It can enable patients to avoid eye contact with psychologists and reduce the pressure of patient communication.

The shelves are crooked with books of all kinds, exuding distancing and nonchalant.

This was carefully arranged by Nguyen Xia.

After case studies, only this kind of arrangement, which is not visible, is more conducive to the treatment of patients with psychological disorders.

Ruan Xia opened the classical music that had been prepared for a long time.

Soft music flowed slowly, and soon filled the corners of the room.

An An's small body visibly relaxed with the music.

Ruan Xia caught the fluctuation of An An's eyes, and his heart was clear.

She took out her pocket watch and hung it in front of An An's eyes.

"An An, I like you very much, so can you tell me what time it is?"

An An's clear eyes looked at the pocket watch, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, as if he really wanted to know what time it was.

The pocket watch shook slightly, and the hands swayed with it, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Gu Shiyan did not have much hope for An An's initial treatment.

After all, more than one psychiatrist has said that An An's autism is incurable.

And when he heard Ruan Xia actually ask An An about the time, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the big and small ones in front of him.