Mu Lin raised her eyes to look at everyone and said, "All of you, turn around."
She sighed softly in her heart. Although she was a doctor, she really wasn't a psychologist and did not know how to treat autism, especially not in a young boy with a severe case of it. Such a young boy was not like an adult; he could not be struck or stimulated.
However, the inability of a person to stand up sometimes isn't just for physiological reasons, but psychological ones as well.
And the delicate blue-eyed boy in front of Mu Lin was a case of both.
Otherwise, Mu Lin might not have such patience.
Alas...even after having rested well, they sent her on such a troublesome mission!
Though puzzled, everyone still turned around without hesitation. But their ears... were all pricked up as high as they could be.
"Alright, tell us, what's your name?" Mu Lin asked with rare patience, looking at him and quietly waiting for his answer.
