Shen Shi lowered his eyebrows and looked at Gu Ruojiao sitting on the ground. He saw her shoulders shaking non-stop, and she showed a self-protective posture.
The black and smooth hair seemed to have been scratched, and it became a messy mess.
He reached out and touched it, and unexpectedly saw that she shrank in fear, with a hint of pain between her eyebrows.
Shen Shi's eyes turned sinister in an instant.
He bent down and picked up Gu Ruojiao and placed her on the sofa.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that her fingers were almost breaking the brush.
Shen Shi reached out and tapped her cheek and then the back of her hand.
"Don't hold it too hard, you may hurt yourself."
Perhaps because of the fright, her hands became cold again.
Shen Shi pulled the coral velvet blanket on the sofa to cover her.
Gu Ruojiao didn't resist at all during the whole process.
This made Zhou Xu feel like a clown who had been rejected by her earlier.
What's even more ridiculous is that Gu Ruojiao, who resisted him in every possible way, tightly grabbed Shen Shi's clothes.
He gritted his back molars and tried his best to hide the ferocity on his face.
"What's wrong Ruoruo, are you feeling unwell?" He was still pretending to be concerned.
Shen Shi stood up: "If Ruoruo is not used to having strangers around when painting, can you please ask Mr. Zhou to go out?"
His expression was as usual, neither salty nor bland, but it inexplicably made Zhou Xu feel a chill on his back.
Looking at it this way, Shen Shi was actually a head taller than him.
His height alone overwhelmed him.
Zhou Xu wanted to refute the word 'stranger' he said.
How could he, a doctor who had just started treating Gu Ruojiao, call him a stranger?
But I don't know how much Shen Shi knew about what he just did.
"I think Ruoruo seems to be not in good spirits. If possible, can today's treatment end early?"
He needs to take Gu Ruojiao away quickly!
When we get back, we'll think of a way to get Dad Gu to find another doctor!
Shen Shi curled his lips when he heard this, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I think Mr. Zhou seems to have made something wrong. If Ruoruo is my patient, it is up to me to judge whether he is in good spirits or not."
He looked at Zhou Xu with no warmth in his eyes: "Can you please go out? I don't like people around when I'm guiding patients."
This is not a request, but an expulsion.
Zhou Xu was inexplicably shocked by his eyes and took a step back.
After he came to his senses, he bit his back teeth in frustration and turned around to leave.
As soon as Zhou Xu left, Gu Ruojiao's tense nerves slowly relaxed, but she still stayed on the sofa without moving.
People with autism are very sensitive and fragile inside. Even if they are only slightly frightened, it will take a long time to heal themselves.
Some patients may even worsen their condition.
Shen Shi couldn't let such a scumbag ruin this poor little guy.
"Did he grab your hair?"
As soon as Shen Shi was about to touch it, she turned away in fear.
He could only make his voice sound more harmless: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
Shen Shi tentatively put his hand on her head and touched it slowly.
The little pitiful boy tilted his head slightly and looked at him.
"Look, I didn't hurt you, right?"
The poor boy looked at him for a while.
Then he grabbed his hand, placed it where Zhou Xu had touched it, and asked him to touch it again.
Shen Shi held her on his lap and put the paintbrush in her hand aside.
She didn't resist, just stared at him blankly.
Shen Shi gently touched the area where she had been touched.
"It hurts, right?"
The poor boy didn't say anything, but the fingers holding his clothes showed a hint of grievance.
Shen Shi pinched her knuckles.
"Your parents don't have very good vision. They chose that kind of person to take care of you for the rest of your life."
