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467 Strange Feeling

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    For a moment, she was willing to believe that it was a painting.

    The son has a new hobby, he likes to draw.

    Yu Xinyao said softly: "Mingxi, do you like painting?"

    Zhou Mingxi turned a deaf ear.

    Yu Xinyao was disappointed again, but her emotions had calmed down a lot, it was just another disappointment, and there would be no worse situation than now.  She restrained her emotions and looked at Qin Yi calmly: "Miss Qin, since Mingxi likes you, can you communicate with him and ask him if he likes to draw? If he likes, I will prepare a picture for him  Drawing tools, if he wants to learn, he can also ask the teacher to teach him."

    It is very difficult to communicate with an autistic person who is suspected of having mental retardation. It is even more difficult to understand his inner thoughts and ask his preferences.

    "Xinyao, you are too embarrassing." Mrs. Zhou said, the task she gave Qin Yi was too difficult, even close relatives like them couldn't communicate with Mingxi, let alone Qin Yi, a stranger who just met.

    Yu Xinyao whispered: "I just want to try."

    The old lady Zhou sighed, and softly comforted Qin Yi: "Mianmian, just try, it doesn't matter if you don't succeed, we all know Mingxi's situation, and we won't blame you."

    Qin Yi smiled lightly, knowing that Yu Xinyao didn't trust her very much, maybe she still thought that she had bullied Mingxi.

    "Then I'll try."

    She walked to Mingxi's side and said softly: "Mingxi? Mingxi? Can you look up at me?"

    Even after calling twice, Zhou Mingxi didn't make a sound.

    "You still wanted to draw me just now, don't you want to now?" Qin Yi picked out something he was interested in, but he still didn't respond.

    "Mingxi, do you think clearly, but your hands are not obedient and you can't draw?"

    Zhou Mingxi seemed to have closed his five senses and immersed himself in his own world.

    "Didn't you say that Xi likes you, why does he ignore you?" Yu Xinyao almost said that Qin Yi lied.

    "Xinyao." The old lady Zhou understood her eagerness, but she couldn't blame Qin Yi at all. Ming Xi had always been in such a situation, and even his parents couldn't get his special attention, let alone Qin Yi, a new acquaintance.

    Yu Xinyao took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuating emotions, and said lightly: "Mingxi's condition is not quite right today, I want to take him for a checkup, so I won't eat breakfast."

    Mrs. Zhou knew that she was suffering, and wanted to say something to comfort her, but finally swallowed her words, nodded and said, "Let the driver take you there."

    Yu Xinyao nodded, and pushed Zhou Mingxi away.

    The old lady Zhou was afraid of thinking too much, so she said to her: "Mianmian, Xinyao didn't mean to blame you, so don't take it to heart."

    Qin Yi smiled, "I can understand her feelings as a mother, so I won't think too much about it."

    "I know you are a sensible child." Mrs. Zhou felt relieved, "It's getting late, it's time for breakfast."

    The Zhou family, young and old, left one after another.

    Before Qin Yi left, his eyes fell on the desk, where Zhou Mingxi's painting was still lying quietly on the desk.

    She reached out to pick up the paper, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly felt that the lines on it didn't seem to be doodles, but looked like something.

    Regardless of what is certain, this is definitely not a normal painting.

    At least not portraiture.

    "Is this the portrait Mingxi gave you?" Seeing that she was very interested in this piece of paper, Zhou Muze observed it.

    Qin noticed Mingxi's joyful eyes at that time, and sighed secretly: "Mingxi was really happy before. He thought I was good-looking, so he wanted to draw me a portrait."

    Hearing what she said, Zhou Muze became very interested, "How do you know that he is happy and that he thinks you are good-looking? Why did you come to this room?"

    "When I was passing by here, I heard someone bump into something inside, so I ran in to look, and then I saw him fall to the ground, and almost pulled down the bookshelf. When I helped him up, he stretched out his hand towards me, and I  I asked him if he wanted to touch my face, he nodded, I thought he was cute so I allowed him to touch it, then I found that he seemed to be observing me, so I asked him if he wanted to draw, he nodded again, I gave him  I found a pen and paper. At first he was very confident, and he could write like a god, but after a while he found that he didn't draw well, so he cried." Qin Yi told him the whole story.

    Zhou Muze noticed something unusual, "You mean, he was very confident in himself at first, but only after he started to paint did he realize that he couldn't draw well?"

    Qin Yi nodded quickly, "Isn't it???Strange?  I always thought that Mingxi thought very clearly, but he didn't know how to use language or other ways of communication. I thought it was because you didn't teach him, but just now he closed his five senses. It should be because he refuses to communicate, right?  "

    "That's true. Since the accident, Ming Xi has closed her five senses and refused to communicate with anyone."

    "Had an accident? Ming Xi wasn't born like this, but the day after tomorrow?"

    Zhou Muze nodded, "Three years ago when the school organized an outing, the school bus was involved in a car accident. He was injured in the head. After waking up, he became what he is now."

    Qin Yi looked at the messy lines on the paper and murmured: "I thought Ming Xi was autistic."

    According to Zhou Muze, Ming Xi suffered a mental retardation, or a communication disorder, because of a head injury.

    "After numerous diagnoses, it can only be determined that he has a communication disorder."

    The cause of autism is still controversial in medicine. One view is that it is caused by brain tissue damage, which is congenital. Another view is that it is acquired environmental influences, such as parental indifference.

    It¡¯s just that the environmental influences of the day after tomorrow mostly affect the early childhood. Mingxi was almost ten years old when the car accident occurred, and the family relationship was harmonious. Although Zhou Muwen and his wife were busy with work, the rest of the Zhou family cared for him very much, and Mingxi never showed any strange behavior.  .

    Mingxi's current symptoms are indeed autistic. Many experts have made such a diagnosis, but they can't explain why Mingxi suffers from autism. I can only guess that Mingxi is a special case. At present, it can only be regarded as autism.  Autism treatment.

    "Then did Mingxi speak before? I haven't heard him speak."

    "Mingxihe used to be able to talk." Zhou Muze smiled wryly.

    "Has his vocal cords been damaged?"

    "No."

    Qin Yi frowned, and that strange feeling came again, "Could it be that the brain tissue is damaged, so I can't even speak?"

    Even experts cannot explain this question. The human brain is too mysterious, and no one knows how a small change in the brain will affect people.

    "Is there something wrong with his eyesight?" She asked again.

    Zhou Muze nodded, "He can't see clearly, no matter whether he is farsighted or nearsighted."

    But when Ming Xi observes her, she looks very clearly¡ª¡ª

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