Chapter 303 Mothers of Children with Autism (1)

There is a group of children, their eyes are as clear and shining as stars, they are far away, lonely and brilliant. They are not deaf, but they never communicate with others. They live in their own world. They have a nice name: the children of the stars. .

  Children of the stars, also known as autistic children. Autism, also known as autism.

The world is so big, everyone is different, some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin, some are lively and cheerful, some are shy and shy, there is a group of people who suffer from autism and are slightly different from us , to live with us in this thousands of worlds, let us see each other's differences, and respect each other's differences, let us live together.

-preface

  The Third Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Capital, Department of Psychiatry and Psychology.

   In the office, in front of the computer, a doctor in a white coat, about forty years old, with glasses, was holding a report in his hand and was saying something.

   In front of him was a young woman about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

The woman is wearing a long goose-yellow dress that outlines her slender and slender figure. Her long hair reaches her waist, which is as smooth as a waterfall. Her facial features are extremely soft, and her apricot eyes are like autumn water. She is like a light ink painting, like ancient Jiangnan. The beauty of water.

   At this time, her face was full of shock and sadness.

   On a chair about one meter away from them, sat a little boy of about four years old. He was wearing a T-shirt and blue overalls. His hair was black, but with natural curls, revealing a pair of white and small ears.

  Because his head was down, he couldn't see the little boy's face clearly, and he could only see the slender and curled eyelashes, like butterfly wings, which were gently flapping occasionally.

   If you look closely, you can hear that there are several band-aids on his fair arms, and he is holding a colored glass ball in his hand, watching quietly, without saying a word the whole time.

   The glass ball exudes a dazzling and colorful light. The little boy stretched out his white and tender fingers and approached the glass ball, as if he was going to catch the leaking light.

   He is quiet, as if isolating everything from the outside world and living in his own world.

   Over there, Dr. Lin concluded: "...So, from the report and previous tests, Gu Jiamu is autistic."

As soon as the word    autism came out, Yin Yin's body trembled instantly.

She turned her head to look at Gu Jiamu who was not far away. She was so close, only more than one meter. She could hug him in two steps, but at this moment, she was so far away from him, two feet away. People are like in different worlds, she can't reach his world, and he also isolates all people and can't get close.

  His world seemed to be locked, and she could not find the key to open his world.

  Yin Yin covered her mouth, her throat choked up, and her apricot eyes filled with tears, she held back her tears.

  Doctor Lin looked at Yin Yin crying and sighed slightly. Since he became a doctor, he has seen many patients or their family members cry.

  Some things cannot be stopped when they happen.

In the end, Dr. Lin could only give Yin Yin a tissue, and he said, "Gu Jiamu's situation is a little serious. In fact, if it can be found before the age of 3, the treatment effect will be better. Of course, it can also be treated slowly now. It’s just that parents have to be more patient in this regard.”

   (end of this chapter)