Hearing Li Wenyin’s questions, Chen Donglin smiled bitterly and said.

"If you only need a master, it is obviously not your turn, but... this little princess is only fifteen or sixteen years old, suffers from severe autism, and it is very difficult to communicate. And it seems that she is not interested in anything other than the piano."

"True nature and false nature?"

Li Wenyin couldn't help asking.

There are two types of autism, true and false.

These two types of autism look the same, but in fact the cause and internal reaction are very different.

True autism is organic autism. Such patients are almost completely lost or have severely lost their thinking ability, which is mostly due to genetic problems.

It is inherently lacking the necessary logical thinking ability, which is almost impossible to communicate.

But pseudo-autism is functional autism, the brain is intact, the thinking area is not lesions, and the thinking ability is normal, but some intellectual deficiencies reflected outside are caused by some acquired factors.

Social communication disorders, communication disorders, and narrow interests!

"Fake it!"

Li Wenyin felt even more troublesome when she heard Chen Donglin's words.

Pseudo-autism has the opportunity to be cured and the need for intervention and treatment.

But it is more taboo to stimulate some to prevent the condition from worsening.

Or, it's even more difficult.

After thinking for a moment, Li Wenyin shook his head hesitantly.

"I really want to help this, but it certainly doesn't work now. I don't know anything about this and have no relevant knowledge."

Hearing Li Wenyin's words, the few people couldn't help but nodded.

When encountering such a thing, it is definitely not like you can do it with all your passion.

Just as the prince said, the little princess was only interested in the piano.

If you are already narrow in interest, if there is a problem with the teaching method, it will easily hit this only interest.

What's more, Li Wenyin is just a musician, not a doctor. Such a disease that doctors find very difficult is not something that a pianist says can be cured.

Even a few people know that Li Wenyin has studied some of the special subjects of music intervention.

“I can’t guarantee anything…”

Li Wenyin thought carefully for a long time and said to Chen Donglin.

"I take this matter to my heart. Please tell the prince that I don't understand this knowledge, so I dare not agree rashly, but I will start to tutor this knowledge recently. If I have the opportunity and conditions, I will try to teach the little princess to play the piano."

Chen Donglin nodded.

"Okay, I get it."

After a moment of communication, the matter seemed to come to an end for the time being.

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In the evening, Li Wenyin, who returned to the hotel, looked at Xu Xinlei who was lying on the sofa and knocking on the notebook, and smiled softly.

He took off his coat, walked to the edge of the sofa, threw himself on Xu Xinlei's back, and asked intimately.

"What are you doing?"

"This is not a matter of idleness, just check the domestic news online!"

Xu Xinlei clicked on a web page and smiled.

"Look, the scandal between Lin Chenliang and Chu Xiangling still broke out, hahaha!"

Li Wenyin took a look at the news and her face suddenly became weird.

【Another screen couple appeared!】

It's just a common gossip news.

But when Li Wenyin looked at the photos carefully, she found that it was Su Xiaomeng who really caused everyone to make fun of her.

In the photo, Lin Chenliang and Chu Xiangling are sweet and greasy.

Su Xiaomeng stood aside silly, like a follower with a large light bulb.

A screen couple like Lin Chenliang and Chu Xiangling, who often work together, have long had many fans playing CPs.

This official announcement has fulfilled the wishes of fans.

So, under this situation, the focus of netizens' concern came to Su Xiaomeng.

[Is it a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality?! Su Xiaomeng actually blatantly became a third party?!]

The comments made by netizens were also heartbreaking.

"Hahahaha, the third party of God, a large light bulb with 30 million illuminates your beauty."

"Su Xiaomeng: Do you know why I am so thin? Because I eat too much dog food every day, how can I eat?!"

"You think so, Lin Chu and Li Xu and other couple, the five friends in the circle digested the food inside, and Su Xiaomeng was alone eating double portions of dog food."

"Hahahahaha! But Li Wenyin rarely appears to show her love!"

"Who doesn't say it? Lin Chenliang and the others seem to have never shown their affection!"

After smiling and watching these gossip news with Xu Xinlei for a while, Li Wenyin suddenly asked Xu Xinlei.

"Leilee, pseudo-autism, is there any better way to communicate and contact?"

Xu Xinlei was stunned.

"Pseudo-autism? What are you asking about this?"

Looking at Xu Xinlei's puzzled face, Li Wenyin described what she encountered today in detail to Xu Xinlei.

“…so….”

Xu Xinlei also showed a look of sympathy on her face.

Although I don’t understand what autistic patients will feel, I guess they will definitely not feel good...

Moreover, as Li Wenyin considered, if he agreed to this request rashly, he might be very likely to do bad things with inadequate preparations.

Xu Xinlei had a bitter face.

"You ask me, I don't know either!"

“…”

After a moment of silence, Li Wenyin smiled and touched Xu Xinlei's head, and said gently.

"It's okay, let's learn slowly and see if there will be any way."

"Um!"

When I opened the web page, I didn’t look for gossip news this time, but I clicked on several academic forums to download various papers and materials about pseudo-autism.

Facing the subject that they knew almost nothing, the two of them struggled to read.

Discussing each other, slowly, the relevant knowledge began to accumulate.

Although it is very uncomfortable to have a different journey like a mountain, and often a proper noun takes a lot of time to read some extended information, the two of them are a little happy.

It seems to be doing something very meaningful.

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This lasted almost a week.

Li Wenyin found Chen Donglin and talked carefully about this related matter.

"...I'm sorry, I've read a lot of papers about related knowledge during this period, but to be honest, the more I read it, the more I feel... I'm helpless."

For some reason, Li Wenyin suddenly felt very heavy.

Chen Donglin was silent for a moment and did not blame Li Wenyin.

After all, for this request, Li Wenyin has tried very hard to understand some completely biased subject knowledge.

"...After all, I'm not a god, I'm just a musician. I'm really not good at this. I'm afraid that if something goes wrong in my communication, it will affect the child."

With a long sigh, Li Wenyin shook her head a little annoyed and said helplessly to Chen Donglin.

"Look at it again. At least during my time in France, I will try to try it out if I can do something I can do!"

Chen Donglin said nothing, nodded.

The more he understands autism, the more Li Wenyin feels that he is powerless.

Through Chen Donglin, Li Wenyin also learned about some of the little princess’s affairs.

Princess Isha has chestnut-colored hair, a delicate face like a doll, and her expression looks no different from that of ordinary people.

But it seems that since I was very young, I have discovered some clues.

It is extremely difficult to communicate.

Except for being able to respond to piano sounds, it seems that no other communication methods will have any feedback.

Princess Isha usually likes to smack the piano keyboard, except for being like a dull doll and just staring blankly.

Therefore, Mr. Antuva, the father of the little princess Isa, also took great pains to do this.

As a capitalist who runs more than ten media outlets, Mr. Antuva once relied on money and connections to hire many piano masters, either using music to influence, or intervene in therapy, or asking pianists to try to teach their youngest daughter to play the piano.

But they all returned without success and gained nothing.

In fact, Mr. Antuva did not have much hope for Li Wenyin.
To be continued...