Chapter 66
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Fu Nanli cast her a meaningful look.
âIn the future, when Iâm not here, youâd better not come.â
Today, Fu Jiang was coveting her. Tomorrow, Li Jiang and Zhang Jiang might be coveting her beauty.
She was too beautiful, and he really had to worry about her.
Wen Qiao agreed obediently.
The matter of testing Fu Chuan had also come to an end.
However, her suspicion of Fu Chuan deepened. Fu Chuanâs skills were clean and Swift. Fu Jiang had a total of four bodyguards, but none of them were his match.
It didnât make sense for a rich young master to have such skills.
That night, Fu Nanli didnât practice jujitsu anymore and sent her to the entrance of the alley.
After that, he left Sea city. He would be gone for half a month.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Wen Qiao had really restrained herself that night, so she heaved a sigh of relief.
Half a month could be used for experiments, and she didnât have to lie. Wen Qiao felt relaxed.
After breakfast, she pulled Wen mo and beckoned Wen Chi to walk out. weâre going to Dr. Chenâs clinic today. Donât feel guilty. Just do as the doctor says, okay? â
Wen mo nodded.
Wen Chi rubbed his head,âis there a need for treatment? Actually, I think Yingluo â
Wen Qiao pulled him back. thereâs a need. Come with me.
The three of them went to the Ferlin clinic and saw Dr. Chen Yanfei.
Doctor Chen was in his forties and looked gentle and kind.
Chen Yanfei smiled and looked at Wen Qiao. which one is Wen mo? which one is Wen Chi? â
Wen Qiao introduced them to her one by one, and doctor Chen said, â âCan I have a chat with Wen mo first?â
âOf course.â
Wen mo stood behind Wen Qiao, holding her hand and not moving forward. He was very guarded against this world and did not dare to step into unfamiliar territory.
Wen Qiao could feel his slight trembling and asked the doctor if she could accompany him.
of course you can. Wen Chi, please sit outside for a while.
In the spacious, bright, and cozy office, Wen Qiao sat on the sofa with Wen mo while doctor Chen poured two glasses of warm water.
âLittle Mo, can I call you that?â
Wen mo did not look into her eyes and nodded.
âYouâre the closest to your sister at home, right?â
Wen mo nodded again.
âDo you have any hobbies? If you donât want to tell me, you can write it down for Auntie to see.â
Wen mo gave it some thought and wrote âread and studyâ.
âWow, our Little Mo looks like a good kid. His grades should be very good.â
Wen mo nodded and wrote,âfirst in the levelâ.
Chen Yanfei was obviously a little surprised, because many autistic children would be accompanied by symptoms of dementia. Wen mo was actually the first in the grade. Each case had to be treated individually.
Wen Qiao had been listening to the conversation and was very satisfied with doctor Chen. She was very kind and Wen mo gradually opened up his heart and was willing to write down answers to some of her questions. She had been guiding him patiently and would change the topic whenever she touched his sensitive spot, never letting him suffer a second emotional trauma.
There was indeed a reason why it was expensive.
Two hours later, doctor Chen asked Wen Qiao to stay in the office.
I would like to ask if your two younger brothers âmental disorders are inborn or acquired.
my parents didnât say it clearly, â Wen Qiao said hesitantly. but it should be a certain degree of inborn causes.
Wen Jianmin felt that it was caused by the SU familyâs genes, so he couldnât wait for them to leave the Wen family.
However, no one in the SU family had any mental illness, and her mother had never mentioned it.
Why was Wen Jianmin so sure that it was inherited from her mother?