In Ward No. 11, Lin Huanuo's long hair, which was originally waist-thick, was cut by Jiang Yu, but the still uneven ends of the hair were only reaching the neck, which made Lin Huanuo feel insecure.

Lin Huanuo was irritated, so he took the line pen and started to paint black on the sketchbook.

The ringtone of the cell phone pressed under the pillow rang. Lin Huanuo waited for the ringtone three times before slowly closing the cover and picking up the cell phone.

Caller ID "Mom".

Lin Huanuo answered the phone and Lin’s mother’s voice came from the other side of the phone, “Huanuo, are you listening?”

Lin Huanuo responded lightly, "It's here."

When will you come to pick me up? Lin Huanuo really wants to ask this sentence.

"Huarong is on vacation. She was admitted to the A-University College entrance examination this year, and the results of participating in the draft last month were also very good."

"Your sister has worked so hard this year. I plan to put aside my work and take her abroad for some days, and tomorrow's air tickets."

What about me? Lin Huanuo pursed his lips and breathed a little heavier.

"The hospital said that you always make trouble, and your old injuries are healed and new injuries are added. Hua Nuo, your mother has also spent a lot of energy on you. I have changed you one doctor after another, so don't always let me down."

"It was only after you had an accident this summer that I realized how serious your autism is and made up my mind to let you take a year off for treatment."

Lin's mother is accustomed to speaking as a decision maker, full of commanding tone.

The word "autism" in the words is like a needle stuck in Lin Huanuo's heart.

"It took me a lot of effort to invite Dr. Xu from City S to come back. You can cooperate with his treatment plan."

"I hope that when you see you again next time, you will at least call me mom."

After Lin’s mother on the other side of the phone finished speaking, she waited for a while, as if she wanted to get Lin Huanuo’s response.

But after waiting for fifteen seconds, Lin Huanuo still did not respond to her, so Lin's mother hung up the phone.

Lin Huanuo listened to the "doudu" sound and sat on the hospital bed. The movement of the phone pressing on his ear lasted for four minutes before slowly letting it go.

Lin Huanuo tried his best to receive the information transmitted by Lin's mother for four minutes, but Lin's mother only had fifteen seconds of patience for her.

She just accepts feelings slowly, not because she doesn’t feel heartbroken, nor because she can’t understand her parents.

Lin Huanuo faced the floor-to-ceiling windows of this special ward, wearing a thin hospital gown, sitting upright on the hospital bed, slightly tilted his head to look at the bright sky outside.

In her eyes, the sky was gray, and there was a very deep crack, which seemed to take her away at any time.

Lin Huanuo opened her sketchbook and many pages were painted black with a thread pen, and some things were drawn by her when she was bored.

Lin Huanuo tore off the sketch paper one by one, then tore each piece into pieces. The sound of paper tearing in his ears, and the movements were repeated in his hands, and the pain of tightening his heart slowly eased.

The clock passed by two o'clock in the afternoon and Jiang Yu came back from Dr. Xu's office.

Jiang Yu approached and stopped at a distance where the sunlight was not shining. The petite and thin girl lay on the hospital bed and fell asleep. She didn't cover her quilt, curled up, clasped her fists with her hands empty, her short hair half covered her appearance, and her long eyelashes cast into a small silhouette.

The fragments of the drawing paper spread out on the bed, the sun was just right outside, and the winter light was softly spread on the girl.

She looks like a god.

The little god that all those in darkness long to hold.

Lin Family Villa.

After Lin's mother divorced Lin's father in her early years, she ran the company alone and adopted Lin Huarong, who was somewhat similar in appearance and similar age to Lin Huanuo.

Lin Huarong brewed a cup of coffee and put it on the coffee table. He watched Lin’s mother hung up the phone, looking tired.

"Did my mother call Huanuo just now?" Lin's mother was interested in Lin Huarong because her face shape was similar to Lin Huanuo, both of which were standard melon-shaped faces, but Lin Huarong's eyelids were thinner, and her eye shape was far less beautiful than Lin Huanuo's deer eyes.

"Yes." Lin's mother put down her phone and took a sip of coffee, "It's still the same."

Lin Huarong said: "Doctor Xu, my mother invited, can you really cure Huanuo? Didn't we go to M Country to have fun this time? I heard that M Country has the world's top authoritative experts and the best medical facilities in psychiatry, so we can go and have a look."

"If Dr. Xu's treatment plan is not effective for Huanuo, why not send Huanuo abroad for treatment later?"

Lin's mother was slightly moved, but she thought of Lin Huanuo's illness and said, "Let's consider it later."

Lin Huarong didn't say much, but just sat obediently beside Lin's mother and smiled and said, "I know my mother is worried about Hua Nuo, so am I. I always treat her as my own sister."

"Hua Nuo is not allowed to take care of the nurses. I am a little worried when I am alone in the hospital." Lin Huarong looked worried about her sister, "Aren't we going to the hospital tomorrow afternoon? Why don't we go to the hospital tomorrow morning to see Hua Nuo."

"I have to go back to the company tomorrow morning to arrange some things, you can go alone." Lin's mother trusted Lin Huarong very much, patted Lin Huarong on the shoulder, and then went upstairs first.

Lin Huarong took the coffee that Lin's mother had not finished drinking to the kitchen, washing the cup and humming happily, as if something good was going to happen to her.

The next day, the clock passed ten o'clock.

Dr. Xu appeared in the ward on time, wearing a white coat and a sloppy beard on his face, because he was like a fairy-like spirit in his eyes staying up late.

He holds a painting box in one hand, with all kinds of paints and painting tools inside, and the other hand holds an easel.

"Dangdangdangdang! Xiao Huanuo, see what I bought for you!" Dr. Xu also saw the drawing paper torn by Lin Huanuo during the rounds yesterday, but he didn't ask anything. Instead, he went to the painting shop early in the morning to buy things for painting.

Jiang Yu glanced at Dr. Xu who was deliberately cute and continued to lit Xu Qingle on his phone.

Doctor Xu caught a glimpse of the black Xiaoxin on Lin Huanuo's left hand and tiger's mouth today. Is it another unhappy day?

Lin Huanuo was indeed attracted by the painting tools. Dr. Xu smiled and said, "You performed well recently, and this is a reward for you."

Lin Huanuo looked at the painting tools and looked at Dr. Xu again, with a soft voice, "Thank you."

"Okay, the next one is Jiang Yu." Dr. Xu pointed his finger at Jiang Yu again, "Follow me to the office, and I'm going to give you a small test today."

To be honest, Dr. Xu felt the most headache for patients like Jiang Yu. Whether it is autism or depression, if there are obvious behaviors, the doctor can determine the degree of their illness through their daily behaviors.

However, doctors have no way to start with patients like Jiang Yu who can hide their emotions well and control themselves to live like normal people.

Jiang Yu followed Dr. Xu, suddenly felt the gaze behind him, and looked back at Lin Huanuo.

For Lin Huanuo, looking at people is very difficult. While Jiang Hui turned around, Lin Huanuo immediately looked away.

With a "bang!", Lin Huanuo subconsciously raised his head.

Even Dr. Xu, who was walking in front, stopped and quietly looked at the two patients in Special Ward No. 11.

Lin Huanuo met Jiang Yu with a faint smile and couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Little girl, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!