Inherit For Three Thousand Years

The child Wen Yifei is holding in his right hand is probably his son Dongdong. This child is very tall, and should be 1.7 meters by visual inspection. This height is roughly equivalent to a big boy, but his expression looks blank, and he can tell at a glance that he is an autistic patient.

Xiao Yao called everyone to sit down in the living room, Wen Yifei held his son's hand, and whispered in his ear in an extremely gentle tone: Dongdong, can you say hello to this handsome uncle opposite?

Although Wen Yifei's tone was already extremely gentle, Dongdong acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, immersed himself in his own world, and didn't respond to his father's words at all.

Wen Yifei said helplessly to Xiao Yao: President Xiao, I'm really sorry, even if I talk to Dongdong, he rarely responds.

You're too polite, I won't mind. Since Xiao Yao already knew that Dongdong suffered from severe autism, he naturally wouldn't mind his impolite behavior.

Then show Dongdong first, do you think his problem is serious? Is there any hope of recovery? Wen Yifei asked anxiously.

Don't worry, since I have promised you that I will definitely cure Dongdong's autism, then I will definitely be able to do it. Although Dongdong's situation does seem serious, Xiao Yao still has full confidence .

Xiao Yao briefly asked about Dongdong's situation, and then said to Wen Yifei: I need a very quiet environment to treat Dongdong, and I have to trouble you to avoid it for now.

Although Wen Yifei was a little worried and wanted to follow his son, but since Xiao Yao said so, of course he couldn't object, so he had to say: Then let's wait outside first, and we will definitely not disturb you.

The treatment time may be a bit long. You should stop waiting at the door, it's too tiring. Then he said to the temporary butler who had been standing by, Butler Wei, take the two of them to the coffee shop for a drink Coffee, I will notify you when my treatment is over.

Wen Yifei bent down, and said patiently in Dongdong's ear: Dongdong, can you stay here with Uncle Xiao for a while? Dad has something to go out for, and he will be right back.

Dongdong still didn't respond at all.

Wen Yifei didn't get a response from his son, so he stood up, greeted Xiao Yao, and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he took a step outside, Dongdong grabbed his sleeve tightly. Although he still didn't say a word, the meaning was clearly expressed.

Wen Yifei had no choice but to stop, and tried to persuade Dongdong patiently again, but unfortunately it didn't work at all, Dongdong still didn't say a word, but the hand that grabbed his sleeve became even stronger.

Wen Yifei was even more worried about leaving Dongdong alone to receive Xiao Yao's treatment. He bent down again and whispered in Dongdong's ear.

But this time, not only did his persuasion have no effect, but it made Dongdong's emotions agitated, and there was a tendency to become more and more manic.

Wen Yifei frantically tried to comfort him, but Dongdong seemed to be very resistant to this strange environment, the words he said did not reach his ears at all.

Originally, Xiao Yao didn't want to use hypnotism on Dongdong in front of other people, but if he didn't do it now, Dongdong's mood would definitely become more and more manic, and Wen Yifei would definitely not be able to leave with peace of mind.

In order to calm Dongdong down as soon as possible, Xiao Yao had to use a little bit of mental strength to appease Dongdong.

He walked up to Dongdong, with a smile on his face, and said in a very gentle tone: Dongdong, your father has something to go out for a while, so you can stay here and talk to uncle, okay?

Dongdong has always been immersed in his own world. Usually, he doesn't care what other people say or what is wrong. Even if his father wants to communicate with him, it is extremely difficult.

But what Xiao Yao said, he actually heard it.

When Xiao Yao was talking, Dongdong's eyes were not as out of focus as before,

Instead, he looked at Xiao Yao, and immediately became quiet, as if listening to him.

What Wen Yifei never expected was that Dongdong gave Xiao Yao a rare response, and he whispered: Okay.

Even though there was only one word, Wen Yifei felt as if thunder exploded when he heard it. He looked very excited, and a line of tears couldn't help but flow down.

How long had he not heard his son's voice?

He still clearly remembers the last time his son uttered his voice in front of him. It has been nearly two months since that day.

It's been too long, and when it's too long, he even begins to doubt whether his son will speak in the future.

Xiao Yao rubbed Dongdong's hair, and then said to Wen Yifei: As you can see, Dongdong and I are quite destined, there is absolutely no problem between the two of us communicating normally, you should feel at ease now, right?

Don't worry, of course don't worry! Wen Yifei said repeatedly, Dongdong has seen so many authoritative doctors, but he has never been so cooperative. Chairman Xiao, you are really amazing!

Originally, Wen Yifei was only dubious about Xiao Yao's ability to cure his son's autism, but now that he saw Xiao Yao's level with his own eyes, he was immediately confident.

Since you are willing to believe me, go outside and wait patiently. If things go well, maybe today I can return you a lively and cheerful son.

After watching everyone leave, Xiao Yao turned his eyes back to Dongdong.

Although he has been comforted by his mental strength, Dongdong still looks a little nervous, and there is still a trace of panic and anxiety in his eyes looking at Xiao Yao.

Now only Xiao Yao and Dongdong are left in the room, and there is no one else watching, so Xiao Yao has nothing to hide.

To treat Dongdong's autism, he originally prepared two sets of plans, but he was still a little uncertain how to choose? But after he saw Dongdong's pure and selfless eyes, he immediately made a decision.

Although both sets of plans can cure Dongdong's autism, the set of creating illusions can not only heal Dongdong's psychological trauma, but also cultivate more excellent qualities in him. For Dongdong's future consideration, of course, this set of plans to create an illusion has more advantages.

That is to say, Xiao Yao's soul realm is too strong, otherwise, it would be impossible to create such a tailor-made illusion.

Wen Yifei and Zheng Xiaowu chatted softly while drinking coffee slowly in the coffee shop. Time seemed to be getting longer, Wen Yifei raised his wrist from time to time to check the time.