"Severely autistic, and the source of autism has not been found yet." Cheng Jiuyuan didn't hide Shimiao.
Because he felt that since the child liked to eat the food cooked by Shi Miao, maybe Shi Miao could help him get back to normal.
"That's how it is, how pitiful." Shi Miao sighed, "It must have been killed by his father!"
Speaking of this, Shi Miao was still very angry.
"Not necessarily." Cheng Jiuyuan said: "You take care of Zhan Yeling first, and I will visit him in the ward later."
When Shi Miao fetched water and returned to the ward, he saw that Zhan Yeling was looking at his phone, swiping the video screen.
There is a funny voice in the video.
When Shi Miao approached, he found that he was watching those funny videos she just watched.
It's repainting.
Shi Miao asked with great interest: "I'm watching it again, can I find the essence of it while watching it?"
"The more I find it, the less funny it is. It's all set up by someone, and it's all deliberately photographed for people to see." Zhan Yeling said.
"It's not for people to see, but for whom is it not for people to see?" Shi Miao said with a smile.
Zhan Yeling's mouth curved into a smile because of her words.
Shi Miao keenly caught it: "You are smiling, it's not easy. It seems that I am your happy fruit."
The video was so funny that he didn't laugh, but because of her words, he grinned from the bottom of his heart, and Shimiao was also happy watching it.
Zhan Yeling was noncommittal: "Well, you are my pistachio."
Without her, his world is gray, like a body without a soul.
Only when she is by his side can he feel that he is alive.
Of course she was his pistachio.
Shi Miao poured him a glass of water, Zhan Yeling drank it, and said, "Come with me to see Zhan Zifeng."
Shi Miao was slightly taken aback, but still said, "Okay."
Shi Miao supported Zhan Yeling and came to the ward where Zhan Zifeng was. In front of his ward, there were two policemen standing there to prevent Zhan Zifeng from escaping again when he woke up.
Zhan Yeling and Shi Miao walked in, and saw Zhan Zifeng lying quietly on the bed, with gauze wrapped around his head, an oxygen mask on his face, and a drip on the back of his hand.
The electrocardiogram was beating normally.
Proved that his vital signs were normal.
His eyes were closed, his body was motionless, and his face was pale and blue.
He didn't know his current situation, and Cheng Jiuyuan didn't say anything.
It is only said that he is now out of danger and will not die.
Shi Miao observed Zhan Zifeng for a while, then looked at Zhan Yeling, and saw his deep eyes staring at the person lying on the bed with complicated eyes.
After watching for a while, he took the initiative to hold her hand and lead her out.
From entering Zhan Zifeng's room to leaving, the two of them didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
After Zhan Yeling and Shi Miao came out, one of the policemen went in to have a look, but didn't find anything unusual about Zhan Zifeng, so he came out again and stood guard at the door.
Zhan Yeling led Shi Miao back to the ward.
He sat on the sofa and didn't speak.
Shi Miao felt the change in his aura, from the easy-going one just now to the cold and no one to enter.
Ever since he saw Zhan Zifeng, his whole body was filled with a chill.
Shi Miao wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.
Just sat with him all the time, without saying a word.
Silent companionship is more effective than breaking the silence.
Maybe Zhan Yeling is thinking about something now.
Just wait until he figured it out.
After a long time, Zhan Yeling turned his face to her side and said in a low magnetic voice, "I'm hungry."