The doctor was so strangled that his whole face turned red, and he kept talking in fright.
Li Juefeng pushed him away, his face extremely cold.
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The early morning sunshine slowly shines into a unique hospital. The exterior walls of the hospital are painted with beautiful colors, just like a series of hospitals.
A girl wearing a long white sweater sat beside a wall, sitting on the floor with her legs together and her back leaning against the wall, with a notebook on her knees.
The morning light fell on the notebook, reflecting the first line of words——
On the twentieth day of volunteering at an autism hospital, I still haven’t found my boyfriend.
…
Ganlu was holding a pen and writing in her diary attentively, and the ring on her ring finger shone beautifully.
She came here as a volunteer just because they couldn't understand what Zhao Mo said to Li Ziting...
She doesn't believe that she can't understand the inner world of autistic people, she just needs time.
The data and cases couldn't give her the answer, so she walked among these people.
After closing the notebook, Ganlu turned the ring on her ring finger, looking a little dazed. After more than a month, she still had no trace of Li Ziting.
A burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and that kind of sound was heard quite frequently in this hospital.
When there is an emergency, the footsteps of doctors and nurses will always make people nervous.
Ganlu stood up from the ground without thinking, ran inside with her notebook in hand, and several doctors and nurses pushed a child past her...
The child was lying on it, his body twitching constantly, being held down by two nurses.
The child's expression was in pain, and something kept coming out of his mouth.
"Xiaoguang..." Ganlu opened her eyes wide in shock, and quickly chased after her, asking a nurse she was friends with next to her, "He has had another epileptic seizure?!"
"Yes, I have to have surgery this time."
The nurse answered her while holding the child, and then added after thinking, "The chance of cure is very slim."
The group of people quickly pushed Xiao Guang into the operating room, and the door of the operating room was slammed shut, blocking out the manna.
Manlu stood outside blankly.
Xiaoguang, a 6-year-old boy with childhood autism, has epilepsy and often twitches all over his body suddenly...
He was also the first of these children to accept her.
As a volunteer, her job is to play with these children.
But a group of children who are only immersed in their own world don't need her at all... She tells jokes so dry that no one will look at her seriously.
It was like this for several days in a row, and the nectar could hardly hold on.
Xiaoguang was the first child to share toys with her.
For this group of autistic children, sharing toys is an extremely difficult thing.
She is closer to autism from Xiaoguang. Xiaoguang will suddenly point at herself and say to her, "I don't feel comfortable."
Ask him what's wrong with him.
Xiaoguang couldn't answer, and then said, "I'm not happy."
Ask him why he is unhappy.
He also couldn't answer.
Xiaoguang could sit on the steps in front of the hospital and stare at the sky for hours. That lonely look would always remind Ganlu of Li Ziting...
Ganlu looked at the lights on the operating room in front of her and turned around to leave.
After walking far away, Ganlu took out her mobile phone and spoke dryly into the phone's voice, "Li Ziting, I'm so scared. Xiaoguang has entered the operating room."
No matter that Li Ziting didn't know Xiaoguang at all, Ganlu sent the voice message directly to his mobile phone. The doctor was so strangled that his whole face turned red, and he kept talking in fear.
Li Juefeng pushed him away, his face extremely cold.
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The early morning sunshine slowly shines into a unique hospital. The exterior walls of the hospital are painted with beautiful colors, just like a series of hospitals.
A girl wearing a long white sweater sat beside a wall, sitting on the floor with her legs together and her back leaning against the wall, with a notebook on her knees.
The morning light fell on the notebook, reflecting the first line of words——
On the twentieth day of volunteering at an autism hospital, I still haven’t found my boyfriend.
…
Ganlu was holding a pen and writing in her diary attentively, and the ring on her ring finger shone beautifully.
She came here as a volunteer just because they couldn't understand what Zhao Mo said to Li Ziting...
She doesn't believe that she can't understand the inner world of autistic people, she just needs time.
The data and cases couldn't give her the answer, so she walked among these people.
After closing the notebook, Ganlu turned the ring on her ring finger, looking a little dazed. After more than a month, she still had no trace of Li Ziting.
A burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and that kind of sound was heard quite frequently in this hospital.
When there is an emergency, the footsteps of doctors and nurses will always make people nervous.
Ganlu stood up from the ground without thinking, ran inside with her notebook in hand, and several doctors and nurses pushed a child past her...
The child was lying on it, his body twitching constantly, being held down by two nurses.
The child's expression was in pain, and something kept coming out of his mouth.
"Xiaoguang..." Ganlu opened her eyes wide in shock, and quickly chased after her, asking a nurse she was friends with next to her, "He has had another epileptic seizure?!"
"Yes, I have to have surgery this time."
The nurse answered her while holding the child, and then added after thinking, "The chance of cure is very slim."
The group of people quickly pushed Xiao Guang into the operating room, and the door of the operating room was slammed shut, blocking out the manna.
Manlu stood outside blankly.
Xiaoguang, a 6-year-old boy with childhood autism, has epilepsy and often twitches all over his body suddenly...
He was also the first of these children to accept her.
As a volunteer, her job is to play with these children.
But a group of children who are only immersed in their own world don't need her at all... She tells jokes so dry that no one will look at her seriously.
It was like this for several days in a row, and the nectar could hardly hold on.
Xiaoguang was the first child to share toys with her.
For this group of autistic children, sharing toys is an extremely difficult thing.
She is closer to autism from Xiaoguang. Xiaoguang will suddenly point at herself and say to her, "I don't feel comfortable."
Ask him what's wrong with him.
Xiaoguang couldn't answer, and then said, "I'm not happy."
Ask him why he is unhappy.
He also couldn't answer.
Xiaoguang could sit on the steps in front of the hospital and stare at the sky for hours. That lonely look would always remind Ganlu of Li Ziting...
Ganlu looked at the lights on the operating room in front of her and turned around to leave.
After walking far away, Ganlu took out her mobile phone and spoke dryly into the phone's voice, "Li Ziting, I'm so scared. Xiaoguang has entered the operating room."
Regardless of the fact that Li Ziting didn't know Xiaoguang at all, Ganlu sent the voice message directly to his mobile phone.