Nanzhi cooked noodles very quickly, and within a short time, a bowl of noodles with delicious color, flavor and flavor appeared in front of Lu Huaishan.
Nanzhi was so burned by the hot bowl that she kept touching her ears. I really felt pity for her little appearance.
"Well, it smells pretty good." Lu Huaishan's voice softened his smile, and Youran was a little more deep and cold.
Nanzhi handed him a pair of chopsticks confidently, "Have a taste, it's even better."
"How does it compare to you?"
"Then I'm afraid it depends on which direction Mr. Lu's taste is more inclined?"
Perhaps it is Nanzhi's lack of pretense that makes him unique.
As soon as Lu Huaishan took the chopsticks, the screen of his mobile phone on the table lit up.
I don't know what was displayed in the notification bar. Lu Huaishan's brows instantly furrowed. He suddenly picked up the phone and turned around and walked out, "Sorry, I have something to do. I'll try your noodles next time."
"Why……"
boom--
The door is closed.
Lu Huaishan didn't even give him a chance to say a word.
What could make him so anxious?
Just when Nanzhi was feeling a little depressed and was sitting at the dining table, planning to taste the bowl of noodles alone, her cell phone rang.
Originally, the phone was out of battery and was still charging in the bedroom.
Hearing the phone ringing, Nanzhi also ran in without stopping.
When I saw it was my mother's call, I quickly pressed the swipe button to answer it.
"Hey, Mom, what..."
"Zhizhi, please come back quickly. Your brother is sick again, and he is more serious than before. What should we do?"
On the other end of the phone, Nanzhi's mother was crying uncontrollably. Nanzhi even anxiously took the car keys and ran out.
"Mom, don't worry, lock the door first and don't let him out. You also hide, I'll be there soon!"
"Okay, Zhizhi, hurry up!"
After hanging up the phone, Nanzhi went directly downstairs and drove her small tram that she bought for tens of thousands of yuan to her home.
Her younger brother Nan Kun was only autistic when he was a child, but as he grew older, his mental problems seemed to become more and more serious.
In the past few years, with the help of Jiang Mingxu, I also saw many psychiatric experts, but there was basically no effect, and it became worse and worse.
Now I am fifteen years old, I have never been to school, and I cannot live like a normal person.
Even every time I get sick, it's like being possessed by a devil. I don't like anyone, I'm very manic and timid.
Nanzhi stepped on the accelerator all the way and rushed back to her home in the bungalow area as quickly as possible.
The neighbors saw her running towards her house in such a hurry that they unconsciously moved out of the way.
The hemp rope will break at the thinnest part, and the bad luck will only seek out the misfortune.
Before Nanzhi could reach the door of his house, he heard a roar in the distance, accompanied by the sound of breaking things.
But it wasn't in the outhouse. The sound should have been in Nan Kun's own room.
Most of the time, he wouldn't leave that room.
"Mom, open the door, it's me!" Nanzhi quickly knocked on the door after determining the direction of the sound.
Her mother, Chen Yuxiu, was paralyzed in both legs and was hiding in the kitchen. When she heard Nanzhi knocking on the door, she moved her wheelchair to open the door.
"Zhizhi, you're here, I'm really afraid something will happen to your brother in the house! Go and have a look!" Chen Yuxiu's eyes were swollen from crying.
"Okay, Mom, now go to the bedroom and don't come out no matter what sound you hear. You know, you can take care of Xiao Kun now. If something happens to you, who can take care of him?"
Chen Yuxiu didn't want to enter the bedroom at first, wanting to see her son's condition, but after hearing what Nanzhi said, she went back to her room after weighing the pros and cons.
After settling her mother, Nanzhi quickly opened the door of Nankun's room.
It's not that he's afraid that Nan Kun will smash him. After all, things have a price. What he's afraid of is that Nan Kun will hurt him.
"Xiaokun, it's me, I'm my sister." Nanzhi tried to slow down her voice.
But no matter what, Nan Kun seemed like he couldn't hear it and smashed everything he could.
Moreover, he doesn't speak every time he is hit, and he doesn't speak normally either.
There was even a time when Nanzhi felt that Nan Kun was speechless.
boom--
Boom——
Bang——
The violent noises frightened Nanzhi so much that he couldn't help but tremble.
"Xiaokun, put the stool down quickly!"
Nanzhi rushed up to grab the stool with Nan Kun, because after Nan Kun smashed the glass, he started smashing the window frame, and when the window frame fell, he almost hit him.
No matter how hard Nanzhi tried to grab her, Nankun refused to give her the stool. During the dispute, Nanzhi was pushed onto the glass, causing several scratches on her arm.
But the most terrifying thing was that Nan Kun was hit on the head by the falling window frame and fainted instantly.
The storm was finally over, but Nanzhi couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.
Regardless of how badly she was injured, she took Nan Kun to the hospital immediately.
This was also the first time she took her brother to see a psychiatrist.
In the doctor's office, the attending doctor looked at past medical records and today's new films. The expression on his face didn't look good.
Chen Yuxiu was frightened on the side and kept holding Nanzhi's hand tightly, "Zhizhi, is Xiaokun okay?"
Nanzhi patted Chen Yuxiu on the shoulder, "Mom, don't worry, this is the most authoritative expert in the city, Xiao Kun will be fine."
At this time, the doctor put everything on the table, "Nan Kun's condition has been delayed, and the medicine you have been using has no effect. It can only suppress his progress, but now you see, With age and external stimulation, does this medicine even lose its original effect?"
Upon hearing this, Nanzhi frowned.
You know, Jiang Mingxu purchased this medicine from abroad, saying it was prescribed by top foreign psychiatrists.
"Then doctor, do you have any better suggestions? If my brother is like this now, what is the chance of recovery if he is hospitalized?"
"Yes, doctor, you must save our little Kun, I am the only son!"
Chen Yuxiu's crying made Nanzhi's chest feel tight.
She had heard this sentence countless times since she was a child.
"Although our hospital cannot cure this disease, there is a person who can. However, it depends on whether you have the ability to ask him." The doctor spoke again.
"Doctor, no matter who you are, as long as you tell me today, I will knock my head to his door one step at a time, and I will definitely beg him to save my brother!"
Nanzhi's sincerity and determination moved the doctor, who then continued to reveal: "Internationally renowned psychological counselor, Lu Huaishan! He is proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine. If you can persuade him to use Yin acupuncture and psychological intervention, I I think the chance of recovery is over 80%!”
Nanzhi's throat tightened, she never thought it would be Lu Huaishan!
And the relationship between her and Lu Huaishan is inextricably linked...
