Chapter 338: E-sports God, don't close yourself 10

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How lightweight an answer.
Ten years.
He talked to his brother at a certain distance and was careful not to touch him.
On weekdays, in fact, Ji Yan looks just a thin, quiet, quiet person.
He can do everything normal people do.
Sleeping, eating, exercising, and even cooperating with treatment, everything is organized.
But in this decade, Ji Yan committed suicide 13 times.
Obviously after 10 years of treatment, the condition did not improve at all, and even worsened.
From the beginning it was only autism plus mild depression. In the last three years, autism, major depression, and neuropathic pill pain.
Ji Yan's body looked thinner and thinner.
He still received all the treatment, so cooperative.
But the situation has not improved in the slightest, and the deterioration continues.
Ji Xingyu is about to collapse.
He didn't want his brother to die, but there was no way to save it.
Just a few hours ago, Ji Xingyu felt that he seemed to see a turnaround ...
His brother has been autistic for ten years. Now, in addition to him, there are doctors who are familiar with him.
Other times, it's always silent and indifferent.
When Su Yan entered the room, Ji Yan's eyes fixed on her.
She gave him sugar and he ate it.
He didn't want her to see the injury on her wrist, and she was ashamed of the neuropathic pain caused by the touch.
Well, it's amazing.
That scene, Ji Xingyu looked in his eyes.
What does Su Yan now look like to Ji Xingyu?
A life-saving straw.
Ji Xingyu grabbed her, he thought, let Su Yan save his brother, hoping that a miracle would appear.
And a villa opposite this villa.
Hundreds of surveillance pictures appeared on the projection wall.
And now the picture cuts into two of them.
One of them is a picture of Su Yan talking to Ji Xingyu.
The other one was in the tightly closed room. Ji Xingyan was lying on the bed, holding a piece of strawberry toffee in his hand and staring at that piece of sugar for a long time.
Did not eat, just looked at the piece of sugar, and then held it in his own hands, slowly covering the blanket on his body.
The psychiatrist who has been giving Ji Yan perennial diagnosis and treatment is Zhang.
Dr. Zhang looked at the screen for a long time.
Beside, there is Ji Yan's heartbeat map.
His heartbeat continued at one hundred and thirteen, but was gradually stabilizing.
The doctor next to him sat with a cup of tea
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
Dr. Zhang looked back, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows
"I'm thinking, Ji Yan has reached this stage of the child, isn't it possible to change to another plan for treatment?"
As soon as the matter was mentioned, the doctor next to him looked pale.
Finally, I just sighed softly.
"You said that he was also a ten-year-old little fart boy. Why couldn't you even attack it. After ten years, you couldn't even let him open his heart to cooperate with the treatment and make his condition worse. Seriously. It would have been a shame if this had spread. "
Ji Yan looked very cooperative, and asked him to take the medicine, and let him do the psychological test.
But no matter how he knocked sideways, he was always silent.
Always silent.
Ten years, this is simply a stubborn from a small, grow into an old stubborn.
The two doctors stared at each other and finally sighed together.
in the afternoon.
Su Yan and Ji Xingyu stepped out of the villa and got into a nanny car.