What a light answer.

It's been ten years.

He kept a certain distance from his brother when he spoke, and he was so cautious that he didn't even dare to touch it.

On weekdays, in fact, Ji Xingyan looks just a thin person, who doesn't talk much, and is quiet.

He was able to do all the things that normal people do.

Sleeping, eating, exercising, and even cooperating with treatment, everything is in order.

But in the past ten years, Ji Xingyan committed suicide thirteen times.

After ten years of treatment, the condition has not improved at all, and even worsened.

From the beginning it was just autism plus mild depression, and in the last three years, autism, severe depression, neuropathic phantom pain.

Ji Yan's body looked thinner and thinner.

He still receives all the treatment, so cooperative.

But the situation has not improved in the slightest, and the deterioration continues.

Ji Xingyu was about to collapse.

He didn't want his brother to die, but there was nothing he could do to save it.

Just a few hours ago, Ji Xingyu felt that he seemed to be ······ I saw a turnaround.

His brother has been autistic for ten years, and now, in addition to him, there is a familiar doctor to talk to, and his brother will reply and react.

Other times, always silent, indifferent.

When Su Yan walked into that room, Ji Xingyan's eyes were fixed on her.

She gave him candy and he ate it.

He didn't want her to see the injury on his wrist and feel ashamed of the neuropathic pain from the touch.

Yes, it's amazing.

That scene, Ji Xingyu saw it in his eyes.

What does the current Su Yan look like to Ji Xingyu?

A lifesaver.

Ji Xingyu grabbed her, he thought, let Su Yan save his brother, hoping for a miracle.

And on the opposite side of this villa is a villa.

Hundreds of surveillance footage appeared on the projection wall.

And now the screen cuts to two of the surveillance.

One of them is the picture of Su Yan talking to Ji Xingyu.

The other one is in a closed room, Ji Xingyan is lying on the bed, holding a piece of strawberry milk candy in his hand, staring at the piece of candy for a long time.

I didn't eat it, I just looked at the piece of candy, then grabbed it in my hand and slowly covered the blanket on my body.

The psychiatrist who has been diagnosing and treating Ji Yan all year round is surnamed Zhang.

Dr. Zhang stared at the screen for a long time.

Next to it, there is also Ji Yan's heartbeat map.

His heart was still beating at one hundred and five, but it was gradually steady.

The doctor next to him sat down next to Dr. Zhang with a cup of tea

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Dr. Zhang came back to his senses, plucked his eyes, and rubbed his eyebrows

"I'm thinking, Xingyan's child has reached this point, is it okay to change the plan for treatment."

At the mention of this, the face of the doctor next to him also turned gloomy.

In the end, he only sighed softly.

"You said, he was a ten-year-old kid back then, why can't even you conquer it, ten years later, even you can't make him open up and cooperate with the treatment, and his condition is getting more and more serious. If this thing gets out, it will be a shame. ”

Ji Yan looked very cooperative, let him take the medicine when he took the medicine, and let him do the psychological test when he did the psychological test.

But no matter how much he knocked on the side, he was always silent.

Silence all the time.

It's been ten years, and this has simply grown from a small stubborn to an old stubborn.

The two doctors looked at each other, and finally sighed in unison.

Afternoon.

Su Yan and Ji Xingyu walked out of the villa and got into the nanny car.