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Shi Yu pulled out a piece of paper again. There was no pattern on this paper, but it was full of formulas. He pointed to a string of formulas on it, "The parts you can't draw."
Ming Xi seemed to have found a treasure, and then frantically looked for things. Yu Xinyao understood that he was looking for a pen, so she quickly picked up the pen that had fallen on the ground and stuffed it into his hand. He couldn't control his hand a little, and it took a few tries before he could hold the pen, and immediately began to calculate on another blank sheet of paper.
His handwriting is very scribbled, and many characters are seriously out of shape. Even Shi Yu, who knows what he is doing, can't distinguish what he wrote at a glance, and in Yu Xinyao's eyes, it looks like a scribble.
But this time Yu Xinyao knew that her son was doing calculation formulas, a subject she was not familiar with.
Her heart, which was about to die, gradually started beating. She couldn't understand what her son was writing, but she knew that her child was saved. He didn't become a mentally retarded child, but a genius that ordinary people could not understand.
Ming Xi gestured for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped writing, her pale face changed into a radiance.
He looked at Shi Yu as if offering a treasure, as if he was asking for praise.
Shi Yu looked down at the formula he had calculated, and the kid also reversed his self-portrait, no wonder it took so long.
Perhaps it was because he had been checking for too long, and Ming Xi gradually realized that her handwriting was too scribbled, and she began to feel uneasy, staring at him with wet eyes, afraid that he would dislike him.
With that small animal-like look, Yu Xinyao almost couldn't help but let Shi Yu quickly praise the child.
Immediately, she realized that her son had such clever eyes, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden. She covered her mouth in disbelief, trying not to let herself cry.
After two minutes, Shi Yu finally hummed.
Afterwards he pointed out several mistakes, and Ming Xi quickly corrected them, looking at him with bright eyes.
Shi Yu took out a pen, calculated on a blank piece of paper for about ten minutes, and pushed it in front of Ming Xi. Ming Xi tilted her head and looked at it for a moment, then turned her head to look at Yu Xinyao, and then looked at Shi Yu with questioning eyes. rain.
Shi Yu nodded.
Ming Xi immediately immersed himself in the drawing as if he had received an imperial edict. This time he wanted to make up for the ugliness he had made before, so he tried his best to control his hands and drew very slowly.
No one urged him, everyone looked at him quietly, and saw that he drew one pattern after another on the paper. These patterns did not look like crooked lines because the strength was not controlled well, and the combination was indescribable. The aesthetic feeling, but no one can understand what he is painting.
Time passed in silence.
After more than half an hour, the pattern gradually became clear, and Yu Xinyao almost burst into tears again.
What Ming Xi painted was her portrait.
Exactly what she looks like now.
A few minutes later, Ming Xi finally stopped writing and looked up at Shi Yu.
Shi Yu looked down and nodded.
Ming Xi continued to look at him.
"Whoever draws it for whom."
Ming Xi pushed the drawing paper to Yu Xinyao, with a smile of affirmation in her eyes.
Yu Xinyao burst into tears. This was the first gift Mingxi gave her in three years, and it was also the first portrait that Mingxi gave her in her life. The painting was rough, but it was the most precious gift she had ever received.
"Mingxi, Mingxi, are you okay?" Yu Xinyao wanted to hug her son, but she didn't know what to be afraid of and dared not touch him. Zhou Muwen strode over, grabbed the portrait, and the unequivocal boss in the scientific research world couldn't help turning his eyes red, and said in a deep voice, "When I was young, what happened to Mingxi? Since he can communicate with you, he can still communicate with you." Doing such a complicated calculation, why has it never been shown? Is it our previous methods are all wrong?"
The last question deeply stuck in the hearts of the Zhou family. Over the past three years, they have expended countless thoughts and tried every means to treat Mingxi, but there was almost no substantive effect. They even accepted that Mingxi's intelligence was impaired. The fact that will be permanently disabled.
However, the scene in front of them told them that maybe they used the wrong method, Ming Xi was not mentally impaired, on the contrary, he might have become an unimaginable genius.
They isolated Mingxi from the outside world for three years, struggling in a world of one person, but no one helped him.
When they thought of this possibility, their hearts ached.
The most painful thing here is Yu Xinyao. Since Mingxi's accident, she gave up her career and stayed with him every day. At first, she still held the hope of healing. I just want to be with Mingxi, thinking that if Mingxi recovers suddenly one day, I will be able to see her at the first sight.
"When I was young, why could Mingxi communicate with you? ICan we also communicate with him in this way? "Yu Xinyao endured heartache and self-blame, and couldn't wait to know how to communicate with her son. If she needed to learn such complicated knowledge to communicate with Mingxi, she would not be afraid.
As long as Ming Xi takes care of her, as long as he can understand Ming Xi's thoughts, so that he is no longer alone.
Shi Yu thought of the appearance of his parents when he was diagnosed with autism.
Since he was a child, he had no interest in things that his peers were passionate about. When he was a child, he didn't understand why he was different from others, but he didn't care about it either. Gradually, fewer and fewer people responded to him. After the exam, the school suspected that he had mental problems and asked his parents to take him home and send him to a special school for education.
He was later diagnosed with autism.
He still remembers clearly the expressions of his father and mother at that moment.
Desperate.
Deep despair.
Autism is not fatal, but it is an incurable disease for human beings. Even human beings have not even figured out the mechanism that actually causes autism.
From that day on, his father and mother began to work hard to accumulate capital, so that they would leave this world one day, and the property left to him would be enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life
Seeing his silence for a long time, both Zhou Muwen and Yu Xinyao thought he was not sure. After all, he is doing biomedical research, not a doctor who treats patients. Or Mrs. Zhou, who knew that he had autism, thought of a possibility. Is it because they both have autism that they can communicate? She asked softly: "When I was young, did Mingxi have autism?"
Shi Yu shook his head, he didn't know if it was because he was not sure, or because Xi was not autistic.
He met Shang Mingxi's expectant eyes, and understood what he meant at a glance, "I want to know what's going on with me?"
Ming Xi nodded repeatedly.
"So, let me ask you a few questions."
Ming Xi nodded.
"You can't control your body?"
Ming Xi nodded again.
"Reading fast?"
nod.
"Never forget?"
Nod again.
Shi Yu looked into his eyes and asked the last question, "Your vision is completely different from the past. The world in your eyes is composed of" He paused, and then uttered four words, "Geometry?"
Ming Xi suddenly opened her eyes wide and waved her arms excitedly¡ª¡ª
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