Doctor Jin sighed and said mysteriously, "During the time we were alone just now, he didn't say a word. No matter how I asked or guided him, he just didn't speak."

"But--"

Jiang Peirong wanted to explain but was interrupted by Dr. Jin.

"Mrs. Zhan, I remember when you came to me, you said he was getting better and asked me to help take a look, but it seems like his condition is getting worse."

Jiang Peirong nervously grasped Zhan Aoxiang's hand and said, "Then Doctor Jin, what should we do?"

Dr. Jin did not answer, but continued, "The reason why autism is so difficult to treat is that sometimes you think the condition is getting better, but in fact it is just getting worse! So you must find a professional."

"Yes, so we are here to see you." Zhan Aoxiang supported his wife's shoulders with a firm look in his eyes, "Please take care of me, Doctor Jin."

"Don't worry. My main focus overseas is the treatment of autistic children. Leave Nanqi to me. Bring him to me for treatment every week."

Jiang Peirong nodded tremblingly, took Zhan Nanqi's hand, and left sadly.

Before leaving, Zhan Nanqi finally took a look at Dr. Jin, which caused Dr. Jin's hand to tremble as he was lighting a cigarette, burning his fingers.

What's that dead kid's look? Why is it so creepy!

Doctor Jin licked his lips and cursed inwardly.

On the weekend, Jiang Qiuyu brought Xue Jiayu to visit the Zhan family. When Ying Huanyu heard that they were going to the Zhan family, she made an excuse that she had a stomachache and wanted to stay at home.

Jiang Qiuyu didn't force her, and told her to stay at home if she wanted to.

As soon as Jiang Peirong opened the door, Jiang Qiuyu and Xue Jiayu smiled at her while holding cakes.

"Aunt Jiang!"

Seeing Xue Jiayu's sunny smile, Jiang Peirong twitched her lips and said, "It's Xiaobao, welcome, come in."

Since she comes here often, Jiang Peirong specially prepared a pair of Xue Jiayu's slippers with cute little rabbits on them.

"Brother Nanqi is upstairs, go play with him."

Xue Jiayu stuck out her tongue, revealed a playful and cute smile, and then ran straight upstairs.

Jiang Qiuyu noticed that Jiang Peirong was absent-minded and asked her if something had happened.

Jiang Peirong briefly told her about the medical treatment, and then cried bitterly in Jiang Qiuyu's arms.

"Brother Nanqi!"

Not in the study.

"Brother Nanqi?"

Not in the room either.

Xue Jiayu turned her head curiously and looked around the second floor before she found Zhan Nanqi on the balcony.

"Brother Nanqi, why are you here?"

The design of the villa area is basically the same, but because Jiang Peirong likes it, a large balcony was built on the second floor for growing flowers.

Zhan Nanqi was observing a rose. When he saw Xue Jiayu coming, he calmly withdrew his gaze.

He still didn't talk much, but Xue Jiayu didn't mind, jumping around him, "Brother Nanqi, I passed the exam."

"Um."

Xue Jiayu came closer to him, with two lumps of flesh on her chubby face.

"I'm going to be in the same class with you soon! Are you happy?"

Zhan Nanqi walked towards the room, "We may not be in the same class."

"I can ask my parents to talk to the teacher!" Xue Jiayu chirped beside him like a little sparrow.

Indeed, given how much Xue Wangjun and Jiang Qiuyi dote on their daughter, as long as Xue Jiayu asked, she might really ask the teacher to transfer her to another class.

However, Zhan Nanqi felt that it made no difference even if they were not in the same class. After all, they went to school and went home together, and sometimes even had dinner together at night. Their relationship was even closer than that of classmates.

But this did not stop Xue Jiayu from being happy. She sat directly on Zhan Nanqi's bed, swinging her legs leisurely.

"Brother Nanqi, you go to the doctor, what does the doctor say?"

Zhan Nanqi glanced at where she was sitting, moved his mouth, but ultimately did not let her get down from the bed.

If Gu Yuan was sitting next to him, his attitude would be completely different.

"It's no use."

Xue Jiayu tilted her head, feeling like there was something she hadn't remembered, but what was it...

Jiang Qiuyi was still comforting Jiang Peirong, "Don't worry, Doctor Jin said that, so there should be a way to treat it."

“…”

Zhan Nanqi didn't say anything. He never worried about his illness.

He really didn't want to talk to anyone else.

Jiang Peirong looked upstairs with tears in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry Nan Qi. The car accident three years ago would never have happened if it weren't for the grudge between our adults."

"Okay, okay, you don't want to..."

Jiang Qiuyu had just finished comforting Jiang Peirong when the two children came down from upstairs.

On the way home, Jiang Qiuyu held Xue Jiayu's hand and asked her to take good care of Zhan Nanqi at school.

"Brother Nanqi has severe autism. You are his friends, so you should help him more."

"Is it serious?" Why does Xue Jiayu feel that Zhan Nanqi's autism is much better than before!

In the past, there was no emotion in Zhan Nanqi's eyes, but now one can judge his happiness and anger through his eyes. Is this serious?

"Yes, Doctor Jin said it's difficult to cure."

Jiang Qiuyu let out a long sigh, wondering how such a healthy child could have this disease.

Xue Jiayu patted his head. Doctor Jin, Doctor Jin...

Before she could think of Dr. Jin, Ying Huanyu rushed up and took her arm, "Sister, you and mom have been gone for a long time. Aren't we going to buy new schoolbags? Let's go!"

She could only put Zhan Nanqi's matter behind her for the time being.

Xue Wangjun agreed to buy her a schoolbag, but it would not be a good idea to buy one just for Xue Jiayu, so he suggested buying one for Ying Huanyu as well.

They were both very happy to get new schoolbags. Ying Huanyu also wanted new clothes, but was too embarrassed to say it, so she tried to encourage Xue Jiayu to ask.

"Sister, do we need to wear new clothes when we go to our new class?"

Xue Jiayu was fiddling with her new schoolbag. "No need. They haven't seen us before. Whatever we wear will be new clothes."

"That's different. We know it's new clothes."

“Is that important?”

Xue Jiayu blinked and said, "I think it's a good idea for us to go this way."

Ying Huanyu gave up the idea and looked a little depressed, which made Xue Jiayu feel sorry for him.

"Do you really want new clothes? You can wear whatever you want in my closet."

Ying Huanyu's eyes lit up, "Is it really possible?"

"Can."

Although they were raised together, Jiang Qiuyu was obviously more attentive to Xue Jiayu, so she carefully selected and matched her clothes, and the styles and fabrics were all first-class.

Ying Huanyu's clothes are more ordinary in comparison, but they are also a good brand.

It’s just that children always love to compare. Ying Huanyu often looked at Xue Jiayu with envy when she wore beautiful dresses, and imagined what she would look like in them.

Xue Jiayu opened the wardrobe and said, "You can choose whatever you like."

Ying Huanyu really liked a blue satin princess dress and was about to take it when she was scolded by Xu Suzhen who came in with the clothes.

"Huanyu! What are you doing! Do you know how much that skirt costs?"

Ying Huanyu was so frightened that he took a big step back and fell to the ground, "I, I don't know."

"That skirt costs one thousand yuan!" Xu Suzhen closed the door, "I bought it for Jiayu, you are not allowed to touch it."

Xue Jiayu protected her behind her and said with a stern face, "Grandma, don't be mean to her."