"Jiayu Xiaobao, what's wrong? Do you have something to ask your aunt?"

Jiang Peirong quickly stopped the car, leaned out and smiled at her.

Xue Jiayu called out obediently and bowed to Jiang Peirong.

"Aunt Jiang, are you going to see the doctor?"

"Yes. If the hospital wasn't so dirty, I would have taken you with me."

Jiang Peirong knew very well that the Xue family doted on Xue Jiayu, so she didn't dare to take Xue Jiayu out easily.

"It's okay, Auntie. I just want to say something to Brother Nanqi."

"He's behind."

Xue Jiayu looked back and saw Zhan Nanqi lowering the car window.

Zhan Nanqi's expression was as indifferent as ever, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Xue Jiayu gave him an encouraging look, "You have to listen to the doctor carefully."

"Just for this? So long-winded."

Zhan Nanqi rolled up the car window, and Jiang Peirong immediately lectured him, "My sister came to see you out of kindness, you can't treat her like this."

Zhan Nanqi didn't say anything, so Xue Jiayu quickly spoke for him, "Aunt Jiang, Brother Nanqi didn't mean it. It's okay, you guys go now."

Xue Jiayu watched their car leave. Although Jiang Peirong felt that Zhan Nanqi's attitude towards Xue Jiayu was not good, she still couldn't bear to blame him too much.

Doctor Jin was already waiting at the door. When he saw their car, he hurried over and said, "Mrs. Zhan, you're here."

"Doctor Jin, I'm leaving my son's illness in your hands."

"That's what I'm supposed to do. Come on, kid, follow me in."

Dr. Jin asked Jiang Peirong to wait at the door, and Zhan Nanqi went into the office with him.

"Doctor Jin, can't I just watch from the side?" Jiang Peirong was very worried. What if something happened...

"Don't worry, I'm a professional doctor, nothing will go wrong."

Doctor Jin patted his chest and made the promise. Seeing that he was very persistent, Jiang Peirong had no choice but to agree.

"Nanqi, mom is at the door, call her if you have any problem."

Dr. Jin comforted Jiang Peirong again and again, then closed the door.

After closing the door, he was not in a hurry to "treat" Zhan Nanqi, but let him lie on the sofa first.

"I am going to give you hypnosis treatment now. Look at this pendant."

Zhan Nanqi looked at the pendant, and Dr. Jin began to shake the pendant for a long time.

Doctor Jin's hands were sore, but Zhan Nanqi's eyes were still cold.

"Aren't your eyes sore?"

Doctor Jin had never seen anyone who didn't feel sleepy, and Zhan Nanqi just remained silent, not looking like he was about to fall asleep.

"No, no, no, if your eyes don't get sore, I'll just give up my arms."

Dr. Jin put down his arm and had to change his approach and started chatting with Zhan Nanqi.

"What are you interested in now?"

“…”

Zhan Nanqi pursed his lips and said nothing.

"So do you have any friends now?"

“…”

Zhan Nanqi immediately looked away and looked at a map hanging on the wall.

"Hey," Doctor Jin was furious, "Why don't you look at me? I'm your doctor!"

Zhan Nanqi was still staring at the map. Doctor Jin lost some of his already thin hair due to anger. But thinking that Jiang Peirong was still outside, he couldn't scold Zhan Nanqi.

Finally, Dr. Jin took out an atlas from the drawer and showed it to Zhan Nanqi, but he was not interested and just threw it aside.

Dr. Jin didn't care and just sat down in his massage chair and read the magazine with a swagger.

Two hours later, Dr. Jin opened the door and shook his head in embarrassment.

"Mrs. Zhan, your child's condition is still very serious."

"What?!"

Jiang Peirong almost fainted when she heard this.

"Doctor Jin, didn't you say it's getting better? Why is it still so serious?"

Jiang Peirong couldn't help but tear up when she saw Zhan Nanqi lying on the sofa.

Doctor Jin saw how flustered she was and knew he had her under control, so he deliberately made the matter sound very serious.

"I have tried many methods just now, but none of them worked. Treatment is a long-term battle, so you must be mentally prepared."

Jiang Peirong closed her eyes, thanked Dr. Jin profusely, paid the consultation fee and took Zhan Nanqi away.

On the way back, Jiang Peirong asked Zhan Nan about Dr. Qi Jin's medical skills in a roundabout way.

"Nan Qi, what do you think of Dr. Jin?"

Zhan Nanqi frowned slightly but said nothing.

He had nothing good to say about Dr. King.

Jiang Peirong mistakenly thought that it was his autism that made him unwilling to talk. She sighed silently in her heart, but still encouraged him optimistically.

"It's okay, Nanqi. Doctor Jin said he's very experienced. It looks like you'll get better soon."

Zhan Nanqi moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

Later, Jiang Peirong took Zhan Nanqi to see Dr. Jin twice more. Each time, Dr. Jin and Zhan Nanqi stayed alone in the office and did not let Jiang Peirong in.

Doctor Jin said that the presence of a third person would affect the treatment results. In order for Zhan Nanqi to recover sooner, Jiang Peirong had no choice but to listen to Doctor Jin.

After only a month of intermittent treatment, there was no improvement. When Jiang Peirong was worried, Dr. Jin always used the excuse that "autism is a mental illness and it takes a long time to heal."

Jiang Peirong was feeling depressed. Money was not a big deal, but she felt the road ahead was long.

She had no place to vent her grievances, but Zhan Aoxiang thought he had found an expert who was more confident than Dr. Jin, and imagined that Zhan Nanqi would recover soon.

Zhan Nanqi made no progress day after day, and she felt very resentful, which she could only tell Jiang Qiuyu when they were alone together.

"Qiu Yi, actually I have already thought about it. It doesn't matter if Nan Qi can't be cured in his lifetime. He can't spend all the Zhan family's wealth, but I just hope he can have a brilliant life."

Jiang Peirong buried her head in Jiang Qiuyu's shoulder and cried. When she thought of Zhan Nanqi's lifeless eyes, she couldn't help blaming herself.

"Okay, okay, don't be sad. Parents all over the world are pitiful. You don't want to do that either."

Jiang Qiuyu patted Jiang Peirong on the back and tried her best to comfort her, but the more she tried, the more miserable she cried.

"Your Jiayu is so nice, cute and sunny. I often wonder if Nanqi would be as lively and smart as her if that incident hadn't happened."

Jiang Qiuyu smiled, but felt that it was inappropriate to smile now, so she quickly suppressed her smile.

"Nanqi is a boy. It would be helpful for him to have more experiences when he was young to hone his personality. Just think of this as the first hurdle that fate has given him. You must help him get through it."

"Help, of course."

Jiang Peirong wiped away the tears from her eyes and said, "Doctor Jin said that there will be an autism expert coming to our place for a meeting next month. He will bring Nan Qi to see him then."

"Really? That's great! Then you have to thank Dr. Jin very much."

"Of course, I have prepared red envelopes and gifts of cigarettes and alcohol. I will take them to Dr. Jin when I have time."

Xue Jiayu hid at the stairs and listened to their conversation. She originally just wanted to eavesdrop on Zhan Nanqi's condition, but she couldn't hold it anymore after hearing this.

She didn't remember Zhan Nanqi being cured in the end, and the more she listened to Doctor Jin's words, the more she felt it was a scam...