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The nurse was especially surprised to see that the boy had severe autism. He had been in their psychiatric department for a year or two and had not said a single word. Did she hear him just now? It feels so amazing... I just said two or three words today, didn't I?

It might be useful for his treatment to record this process as soon as possible. After the nurse had recorded it, she quickly took it to his attending physician to report the good news.

"Dean, why are you looking for me?" An Jingyu came to the Principal's office and asked.

"Are you used to being here? I know you're not a psychiatrist, and I don't really want you to do anything. However, the orders from the higher-ups had to be made in a perfunctory manner and not too perfunctory. I'll pick out a more manageable patient for you. " The old dean was currently flipping through all of the patient's documents.

"Why should I have a patient assigned to me?" "It doesn't work at all, okay?" I'm just here to do some fighting. If there's anything you need help with, just tell me. "

An Jingyu had been a doctor for many years and had never put on airs before. Although his parents were impressive, being a professor, and he had become one with a small professor, there was no difference between what he had done and what he had never done. He didn't mind doing odd jobs at all. Because this was a psychiatric department, he couldn't do anything about it.

"Let you do odd jobs? Little An, you must be joking. I believe in you. You can do the job well. " The old dean did not dare to allow him to do odd jobs here.

"Oh, just this one is not bad. I'm autistic." "After choosing for a while, I took out a piece of information and passed it to him with satisfaction." "Take a look first, if there's anything you don't understand, ask me."

"You really have to give one to me!" An Jingyu received the message and looked at the information on it. He did not expect it to be so fated, it was from the little boy who just bumped into him, this patient, the information written on it was quite detailed.

Shen Yangyang, 20 years old, suddenly got autism five years ago. Three years ago, he was abroad, and now, he had been hospitalized for two years. His autism was especially severe, and there had been no progress until now …

In the two years he's been here, he hasn't said a word. He's just autistic and he likes dark places, but he won't cause trouble. Not like other patients. The other patients had special headaches. This boy, as long as he ate every meal, would then undergo psychological counseling and so on to observe the treatment.

"Not a word in two years? Principal, are you serious? " Wait, I just said a few words to you, okay? An Jingyu felt that the Principal probably remembered the wrong person, and not this boy.

"I just met him, Principal. I'm afraid you remembered wrong." Sometimes, there were too many patients, so it was hard to avoid making a mistake. However, this was their greatest taboo. Every patient had to be clear about this.

"Did you just see him? Well, you know, he... What do you mean, I remember wrong? " Although the old Headmaster was already the old Headmaster, he was only a little over 50 Yer this year. His brain was very agile and his memory was not any worse than when he was younger.

"He was talking to me just now."

"You're the one who should be mistaken, right?" In the end, who was wrong? He hadn't spoken for two years, so how could he know how to speak?

"It's this Shen Yangyang."