"Da da da ~"
A crisp sound came from the corridor. Qiao Hao looked up.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Song Qian, who was looking around, looked in the direction of the voice.
Qiao Hao sat on a chair by the aisle with Qiao Yingzi in his arms.
Qiao Yingzi's face was covered in tears. She felt guilty, sad, and timid.
She rested her head on her brother's shoulder and stopped crying.
His eyes turned slightly as he looked at Song Qian blankly.
Song Qian immediately strode over and sat down.
He reached out his hands, wanting to hug his daughter.
However, his hand trembled in the air before he retracted it.
"What's wrong? Mom, your expression doesn't seem right.”
Seeing the two children snuggling together, Song Qian felt a lump in her throat.
" Qiao Weidong said that Yingzi is showing signs of mild depression. Do you have savant syndrome?"
Qiao Hao raised his eyebrows, and the first thought in his mind was," Wasn't this hospital the best in the country?
"Isn't this nonsense? Those with savant syndrome all have an IQ lower than 70. Do I look like a fool to you?”
"Doesn't seem like it."
Song Qian didn't say anything, but a voice came from behind Qiao Hao.
"Qiao Hao's knowledge is quite broad, haha ~"
Qiao Hao turned his head and saw that it was Professor Park from the specialist room.
"You asked me a bunch of questions, and this is the result?”
Qiao Hao was not polite at all. He spent money to see a doctor, not to listen to bragging.
The system clearly displayed his situation.
"Hey, don't say that. That was just a test. Today's focus is still on your sister.”
"I just told your father about your situation.”
"Let your father take you to get the medicine.”
After saying that, he went to the other side.
Qiao Hao frowned, not understanding what was going on.
Song Qian, on the other hand, was anxious. She immediately focused her attention on Qiao Weidong.
"What happened? Is there a problem with Haohao?"
Qiao Weidong looked at Qiao Hao. Professor Park's evaluation of Qiao Hao made it difficult for him to speak.
"Tell me ~"
"It's okay, Dad. Go ahead."
After experiencing life and death, how could he care about the opinions of irrelevant people?
"Well, the doctor said that you might be slightly autistic and a little self-centered. He's not too sure.”
Self?
Was this considered a problem?
"Then it's fine. I almost thought that the doctors in this hospital were fake.”
Qiao Hao helped his silly sister up and looked at his mother.
"Mom, I'm fine. Yingzi is the main point.”
"Let's go get the medicine."
"Alright, alright."
Hearing Qiao Weidong's words, Song Qian heaved a sigh of relief.
As long as it's not a mental illness, it's fine. As long as it's not a mental illness ~
"As for you, silly sister, don't worry. You'll attend the lecture on Saturday."
"Yes, yes, yes. That's what the doctor said too. Let's do something happy.”
"Yingzi, it's fine. We're definitely going to be the science commentator on Saturday.”
At this point, Song Qian nodded silently.
Qiao Yingzi's expression softened slightly.
"Let's go. Let's take the medicine and have lunch together.”
Qiao Weidong definitely had something to say, such as the cause of Qiao Yingzi's illness.
"Hey, let's go…"
…………………………
At noon, at a Cantonese restaurant in Beijing.
It was a family dinner that the family had not had for a long time.
Perhaps they should not be described as a family now, but Qiao Yingzi's mood had clearly improved.
"Haohao, it's not a good habit to be self-centered.”
"That's right. He's always so self-righteous.”
Song Qian started preaching again after she received Professor Park's analysis from Qiao Weidong.
However, when she said forget it, Qiao Yingzi also joined in.
It seemed that she was in a good mood.
"You, forget it."
"There's no reason, haha ~"
The first time she saw her brother fall into her hands, she felt like she was drinking a glass of cold water in the middle of summer.
"Mom, there are two concepts of the self in psychoanalysis. If Professor Park thinks that I'm a little self-righteous, I'll reluctantly accept it.”
"But the other concept of self is rationality, not a pejoling term.”
" It's a part of the personality. It's often between the realistic requirements of social life, the moral pursuit of the superego, and the pursuit of the self's interests. It coordinates contradictions according to the principles of reality and tries to find expediency as much as possible. It's the decision-maker of the final behavior of the individual. Sometimes it manages the self, sometimes it obeys the superego. Only the self knows the purpose and direction of the activity.”
Such a complicated explanation silenced the crowd.
The other three people blinked at him.
"To put it simply, the first theory is that Professor Park analyzed it from his perspective and concluded that I was a little self-righteous. But I think the second statement is more suitable for me. In my personality, I am more dominant now.”
"I'm very rational, okay?"
"Where did you read this nonsense? Don't read any extra-cursory books in the future."
Song Qian's reply made him not know whether to laugh or cry.
He held his forehead and felt a sense of defeat.
He could only shake his hands and focus on the dishes.
"Alright, let's eat."
His deflated look was replaced by the three people's hearty laughter.
"Hahaha ~"
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]