"Okay, okay, thank you, teacher."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Wangjun picked up Xue Jiayu and gave her a big kiss, "Xiaobao, you really made daddy proud. You actually got full marks in the exam!"

Ying Huanyu's heart skipped a beat and she asked timidly, "What about me?"

"You passed too, 91 points." Xue Wangjun looked at her with a smile and praised her, "You are also great."

"But I'm not as good as my sister."

Ying Huanyu lowered her head and clutched her belt nervously, "Sister got full marks, I only got 91."

91 was copied from Xue Jiayu. Ying Huanyu bit her lip and squatted on the ground crying sadly.

Xue Wangjun and his daughter quickly comforted her, "91 points is also very good. As long as you can pass the exam, it doesn't matter what score you get."

"Yes, many people can't even get 91 points."

Jiang Qiuyi came out of the kitchen with some fruit and coaxed him a few words, "I heard from Aunt Xu that Gu Yuan only scored 60 points in his first exam. He's not as good as you."

They coaxed Ying Huanyu for a long time before she stopped crying, but they dared not mention the score again, for fear of hurting her feelings.

On the other side, Zhan Nanqi went out with his parents.

Jiang Peirong specifically asked Zhan Aoxiang to cancel his social engagements today and go with them to see the doctor.

"A client is flying in from abroad tonight, why don't you take Nan Qi with you?"

Zhan Aoxiang's casual complaint was met with a barrage of criticism from Jiang Peirong.

"My son belongs to me alone. Don't you have a share?"

"You make so much money, so follow the money in the future, not us."

"Zhan Aoxiang, I don't care how much money you make outside, but when you get home you have to put your son first!"

Zhan Aoxiang quickly coaxed him in a low voice, "Yes, yes, you are right, I said the wrong thing just now."

After saying that, Zhan Aoxiang pretended to slap himself and successfully made his wife laugh.

"Don't give me that. You only know how to act with me. If you have the guts, you can really slap me!"

"I do want to, I'm just afraid you won't be able to let go."

Jiang Peirong glared at him in reproach, then softened her voice and said, "You know how long I have been looking forward to my son's recovery. I hope Dr. Jin can cure Nan Qi."

"I will."

Zhan Aoxiang looked at Zhan Nanqi who was sitting behind him. As if sensing his gaze, Zhan Nanqi also looked up at him.

Their eyes met silently in the air, but Zhan Nanqi's eyes were no longer as cold as before.

"It's okay son, just sit still, Dad is going to drive."

Zhan Aoxiang and Jiang Peirong were chatting, "Do you feel that your son became a better person after meeting the Xue family?"

Of course!

Jiang Peirong propped up her chin, "Or should I say it this way, Nanqi became better after meeting Jiayu. It would be great if Nanqi could date Jiayu, she is the perfect choice for my daughter-in-law."

"It's too early for you to say this now." Zhan Aoxiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How old are they?"

They are just two little kids, and they are involved in love.

"They've grown up in the blink of an eye! And let me tell you, I've already thought about it. When they get married, we'll buy three houses. It will be so convenient for us, them, and the in-laws to live together..."

As they were talking, they arrived at Dr. Jin's clinic.

Children's psychological problems are still a niche research direction, and there are not many doctors in China who are engaged in this field. Dr. Jin is considered to be somewhat famous.

He had been studying abroad before, and Jiang Peirong found him as soon as he returned to China.

Dr. Jin personally greeted them at the door of the clinic, "Mr. Zhan, Mrs. Zhan."

He paused, then squatted down to greet Zhan Nanqi, "Hello, I heard from your mother that you are Zhan Nanqi, right?"

Zhan Nanqi put his hands in his pockets. Although he was a child, his aura was no less than that of any adult. He nodded to Dr. Jin.

Dr. Jin didn't think he was unreasonable and instead smiled.

"Nan Qi has a lot of personality."

Doctor Jin took them to his office. As soon as they entered the door, he did not talk about Zhan Nanqi's condition, but talked about his own honors over the years.

"That was taken by me at an exchange conference abroad last year. On the left is Professor XX, and on the right is a big name in child psychology." Dr. Jin subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was about to light it when Jiang Peirong immediately frowned.

"Doctor Jin, the child is still here. It's not good for you to smoke here."

"Sorry, sorry," Doctor Jin quickly put away his cigarette, "I usually light a cigarette when I'm thinking."

Zhan Aoxiang nodded to show his understanding, and Dr. Jin immediately changed the subject, "Tell me how long has your child been suffering from autism?"

Jiang Peirong calculated, "It's been almost four years now."

"This medical history is not short. How about this, you parents go out first, and I will talk to the child alone."

Jiang Peirong was worried and hesitated, "This is the first time Nan Qi and you have met, and he is not so cooperative. Should we stay with him?"

Doctor Jin looked at her seriously. "Autism is a psychological problem. If he doesn't take the first step, who can help him? Parents can't stay with him forever."

"But..." Jiang Peirong still felt something was wrong, but Zhan Aoxiang pulled her up.

"Let's go out first and listen to the doctor."

"but--"

Zhan Aoxiang dispelled Jiang Peirong's worries with one sentence, "Didn't you find Doctor Jin? Don't you even trust the doctor you found yourself?"

"All right."

Jiang Peirong had no choice but to go out with Zhan Aoxiang, but she was still worried and stuck to the door trying to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

But the door was very thick and she couldn't hear a word.

Dr. Jin opened the window, lit a cigarette, and looked at Zhan Nanqi.

The little boy never looked at him straight in the eye since they met, which made him very unhappy.

"Little boy, tell me about your illness."

Zhan Nanqi was too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't even look at him.

"I'm talking to you."

Dr. Jin patted the table, trying to get Zhan Nanqi's attention, but to no avail.

He still looked straight ahead, not paying any attention to Dr. Jin.

Dr. Jin took two deep puffs of his cigarette and took out a book from the drawer. It said: Be patient in communicating with children with autism.

He thought, Patience? Patience! If it weren't for the fact that this kid's parents were rich, he would have kicked this kid out long ago.

I looked at the time. It was only two minutes. It would take at least ten minutes before letting them in.

Dr. Jin sneered, not afraid that Zhan Nanqi would complain to his parents.

Autistic people are difficult and hard to treat, but the good thing about them is that they never complain.

Dr. Jin looked at Zhan Nanqi while smoking. It seemed that he had found a long-term meal ticket.

Jiang Peirong paced anxiously in the corridor. Zhan Aoxiang was dazzled by her and had to say, "Please sit down first. I'm almost dizzy."

"How can I sit still? It's been fifteen minutes."

Zhan Aoxiang smiled and said, "This is a medical treatment. You think it's just buying something. How can it be cured so quickly? They stayed in there for a long time, which means Nan Qi and Doctor Jin can get along well. Isn't this a good thing?"

The next second, the door opened.

Doctor Jin looked at them exhausted and said solemnly, "Your child's illness is not easy to cure."

This sentence almost made Jiang Peirong faint, "Doctor Jin, what do you mean?"