Chapter 451 Dad, You Think I'm Stupid
The little hairball had completely subsided from the fever and woke up at eight o'clock in the evening.

Before he opened his eyes, his little mouth started to move, his lips moved slowly, and he called out weakly: "Mommy, Mommy..."

Ban Xia and Ye Mu Liang were standing by the bed, and when they heard the voice, they both moved forward at the same time, calling nervously: "Xiamen, are you awake, Xia Tian?"

The little furball then slowly opened its eyes, and its vision gradually became clear from being blurred at the beginning.

The first thing he saw was Banxia, ​​and the one who shouted was also Banxia: "Mommy, I hurt."

Ban Xia was flustered, and quickly comforted him: "Where does it hurt, Mommy will call the doctor here."

Said, Ban Xia hurriedly pressed the call button.

Because all the thoughts were on the child, Ban Xia didn't notice the change of the little fur ball at all.

Ye Muliang next to him seemed to have realized something, he moved forward and asked the little hairball, "Xiamen, what is it?"

The doctor said that his intelligence may be affected when he wakes up, so he can't wait to see if his child is healthy.

If he really suffered from mental decline, then he would never have the chance to return to their mother and son in his life.

"It's three, Dad, do you think I'm stupid?" Xia Tian smiled weakly, blinking his big eyes clearly, looking clever and cute.

"Xia, you are not stupid, are you willing to talk? Are you willing to call mom and dad?" They read right?Their autistic child laughed and even spoke so fluently.

Ban Xia was also surprised, in Xia Tian he... once his high fever subsides, will his autistic tendencies be cured?

Because he was still not sure, Ban Xia approached him eagerly and said: "Xia, you call mom, mom hasn't heard you calling mom for a long time, can you call mom?"

Little Maoqiu still smiled innocently, staring at Banxia with big eyes, blinking and blinking, very clever, "Mom, mom, mom..."

Mom wanted to hear him call mom, so he kept calling, and kept calling.

He didn't stop his voice until Banxia was so moved that tears filled his eyes and rushed over to hug him.

"Xiamen, Xia Tian, ​​are you well? You won't be like before, unwilling to speak, right?" Ban Xia was moved and cried.

She really didn't expect that the child would be healed, and he would no longer be the same as before, as if he had an obstacle to speaking.

This is great, their summer can finally be as lively as before, every day.

"Mom, what happened to me before? I didn't want to talk, did I?" Little Fuqiu was at a loss, as if he didn't know what his mother was talking about.

At this moment, the doctor rushed over.

"Let me take a look." The doctor pushed Ban Xia and Ye Muliang away, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the child.

The doctor also did the same as Ye Muliang, gesticulating with his fingers to let the little furball count.

Little Fuqiu said with some distaste: "I know it's four, I can count, don't keep asking me to say whether it's good or not."

The doctor was a little speechless, took back the instrument in embarrassment, turned to look at Banxia and Ye Muliang, "The child is very healthy, and there is nothing wrong with such a high fever. It's great. The fever has subsided. Let's see what happens tomorrow morning." So, if there is no problem, you can leave the hospital and go home tomorrow."

Ye Muliang immediately asked: "Then he was autistic before, what about now? Can you see if he still has that condition?"

"Autistic tendencies?" The doctor looked at Xiao Fuqiu again, checked his pupils briefly, and asked him to say a few more words, and finally the doctor came to a conclusion: "The child is very healthy, does not have autistic tendencies? "

(End of this chapter)

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