After the divorce, I started to transfer

After chatting with Zhang Zhiqiang in the room for a while, Chen Feng went downstairs to have dinner with Karl's family.

Bart said he was leaving in the morning, but now it's evening and he's still here.

The overall atmosphere of this dinner was pretty good, but Bart, this big fool, was like a curious baby, asking him all kinds of questions. Some of the questions were very childish, which gave Chen Feng a headache.

Fortunately, in addition to Ian, Lillian will take Bart and Alicia away tomorrow morning. With the two talkative guys leaving, Chen Feng will be relieved.

While eating, Chen Feng also observed Ian, the autistic patient. He still didn't speak the whole time. He ate by himself at first, and after he finished, he took out his phone and started playing games. On the surface, Ian was no different from before. Anyway, Chen Feng couldn't see any improvement in his autism. However, since Zhang Zhiqiang said before that he took the initiative to speak, it was obviously a good sign.

After finishing his meal, Chen Feng said goodbye and went back to his room to rest. Karl's family continued to talk in the living room on the first floor.

"Is Ian's treatment really effective this time?" Lillian asked hopefully.

Carl nodded and said, "It will definitely work. I told you, Ian took the initiative to talk to me in the medical room before."

Lillian looked at her second son who was playing with his phone and called out, "Ian, can you talk to us now?"

As a result, Ian, like before, seemed not to hear her words and just kept playing with his phone.

Lillian was disappointed, shook her head, looked at Karl and said, "I feel like nothing has changed."

Karl sighed and said, "Today is only the first treatment. You have to believe that he will get better."

Lillian folded her hands together in prayer and said, "God bless Ian to recover."

Carl looked at his second son Ian for a while, then stood up and went to the dining table to get a can of Coke, then walked to Ian, handed it to him and said, "Ian, your Coke."

Ian, who had been playing with his phone, suddenly raised his head and looked at the Coke in his father Carl's hand, then stretched out his hand. Just as he was about to grab the Coke, Carl dodged and said to him with a smile: "Shouldn't you say thank you first?"

Ian looked at him for a while, and then in everyone's expectant eyes, he slowly opened his mouth: "Thank...thank you."

Carl immediately laughed happily, then walked forward and hugged his second son tightly, saying loudly: "My son, you are finally getting better. You will get better and better. Dad believes in you."

Ian was obviously not used to being hugged by his father and struggled hard. Carl then reluctantly let him go and stuffed the Coke into his hand. After Ian took the Coke, a rare smile appeared on his face. Although it was fleeting, it was still seen by Carl and others.

"God!" Lillian covered her mouth in shock and joy. "Thank God!" Lillian cried for joy. God knows how she had survived all these years.

Since Ian was found to have autism when he was three years old, she and Carl spent a lot of time, energy and money on his treatment, but there was no significant improvement. In this way, over the past ten years, she has been suffering. Especially two years ago, Carl divorced her, which made her feel doubly betrayed by Carl. The first betrayal was of course the marriage, and the second betrayal was the betrayal of their family and children, especially the children, because Carl gave her the custody of all three children. In her opinion, Carl's choice of divorce was tantamount to betraying his family and children. In the end, he gave up custody and the children, and even his little daughter, who was mentally and physically normal, was also despised.

But now, Carl has found a way to treat his second son's autism, and it seems to be really effective. This undoubtedly changed Lillian's previous view of Carl - Carl still cares about his son, he still cares about his son.

"God! Ian, you finally spoke. Ian, talk to me quickly, call me by my name, I am your sister, Alicia. The last time you called my name was several years ago, call my name, Ian." Alicia, who had been watching TV nearby, ran to Ian with excitement.

Ian just lowered his head, avoided her gaze, and didn't speak to his sister.

Bart quickly stood in front of Ian and said with a smile: "Ian, I thought you really became dumb, but you can speak now." His words caused his parents and sister to stare at him. However, they could only feel helpless and could not say anything to him, considering that he was only a ten-year-old child.

"Ian, since you can speak, just speak. Don't be like a hamster, speak quickly." Bart, this big silly guy has the temperament of a child. As he spoke, he reached out and pressed Ian's shoulder.

"Get out of here!" Ian suddenly shouted angrily, and then pushed Bart away, causing Bart to step back several steps and almost fall on his butt.

The others were all delighted when they saw this.

"God! Thank God!" Lillian cried again. Carl also had a relieved smile on his face, and Alicia also had a big smile on her face. Only Bart looked depressed.

"Karl, I'm not leaving tomorrow. I'm going to stay until Ian can fully recover."

Karl couldn’t help but frowned when he heard it, “Aili still has to go to school, she needs you to take care of her.”

Lillian said indifferently: "She is already so grown up, she can just go back by herself. Besides, there are nannies and bodyguards at home, so I don't need to take care of her."

Alicia immediately said, "Dad, I'll stay a few more days to see if Ian can recover. I'll just take a few days off at most. You know there's no problem with my studies."

When Bart heard that his mother and sister wanted to stay, he immediately agreed, "Me too."

Seeing this, Karl hesitated for a while, then nodded and agreed: “Okay, then you stay a few more days. Ellie, you can take a leave, but you must study on your own and can’t slack off.”

"Dad, don't worry. With my current grades, I will have no problem getting into the Art Department of Wharton Business School."

"Just know it in your mind."

So Lillian continued to stay on the farm with her three children.

So much so that when Chen Feng saw Alicia again while jogging the next morning, and she said she wanted to stay for a few more days, Chen Feng suddenly had a headache. This little girl was acting irritated with him yesterday and deliberately ignored him, but maybe seeing that it didn't work, and Chen Feng ignored her, she pestered him again today as if nothing had happened. "Are you married?"

"divorced."

"Ah, so you should have a girlfriend now, right?"

"Yes, there are a few."

"Wait, how many?"

"Ah."

"Are you kidding me?"

"No."

"How can this be?"

"I don't have to lie to you."

"..."

Finally, Alicia was upset again. She immediately turned her face away from Chen Feng, ignored him, and ran away from him instead of running with him. Chen Feng felt as if he had been pardoned.

After running, I took a shower and had breakfast, then went to the medical room to donate blood. After that, I went horseback riding. This day was quite fulfilling.

At lunchtime, Alicia was probably still angry with him and didn't talk to him, but her older brother Bart kept pestering him, making Chen Feng want to stuff his mouth with turkey. So after dinner, Chen Feng went straight to his room upstairs.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Deputy Minister Lawrence's son Byron arrived by helicopter. Accompanying him were Byron's brother, Lawrence's eldest son Job, and two special agents who were responsible for the brothers' safety.

Zhang Zhiqiang quickly came to knock on Chen Feng's door and told him the news, and also asked him to prepare for blood donation. At about five o'clock, Chen Feng went to the blood collection room and collected 10 ml of platelets.

Then, Chen Feng met with Lawrence's two sons. Chen Feng wanted Lawrence to repay his kindness, so he certainly couldn't hide his achievements and fame, and he had to let Lawrence and his sons know. The eldest son Job obviously didn't have much confidence in this "blood transfusion therapy", but because the super-rich Carl Hicks guaranteed it, his father agreed, and they didn't have a better treatment method, so they could only come and give it a try with the mentality of giving it a try.

Although Jobe didn't have much confidence in this treatment, he was still quite polite to Chen Feng, the blood donor. Of course, this might also be due to his good upbringing and self-restraint. As for Byron, the depressed patient, he looked listless, thin, and lifeless, like a terminally ill patient. However, after Karl introduced Chen Feng, he nodded to Chen Feng very politely and said "thank you" to him weakly.

Just based on his self-cultivation and the fact that he was still so polite even though he was suffering from severe depression, Chen Feng felt that he had saved the right person this time.

More than two hours later, Chen Feng was browsing his phone in his room when Zhang Zhiqiang came over to tell him the good news. Byron, who had originally looked hopeless, showed a marked improvement in his overall complexion almost two hours after receiving the blood transfusion. He also took the initiative to chat with his brother for a long time and smiled, which undoubtedly showed that his depression had been greatly improved.

Chen Feng had expected this, but now that Zhang Zhiqiang came to say this, Chen Feng was still very happy. It seems that his blood can really treat depression, and even autism, it really can cure all diseases. Then his value as a person will undoubtedly increase by one or two times again. This is what he wants to see.

After all, it is difficult to keep the fact that his blood can cure cancer a secret for a long time. So before more and more people, especially those powerful and bad people, know about it, the higher he can improve his own value, the safer he will be, at least in terms of life safety, he will be more secure. Of course, at the same time, he must also be mentally prepared to be maliciously targeted or coveted by others.

In the next few days, Chen Feng continued to live the same life as in the previous two days. Ian and Byron's conditions also improved visibly day by day.

On the third day of treatment, Ian started talking more. Most importantly, he gradually came out of his closed world and was willing to interact with the outside world. On the third day of treatment, Byron became more cheerful and energetic. He was like a completely different person compared to when he first came. After the treatment, he even took the initiative to propose a barbecue party in the afternoon.

Of course his proposal was approved, and then in the afternoon he took the initiative to grill steaks, ham sausages, corn skewers, etc., and his grilling skills were praised by everyone. During the period, he talked and laughed with people, ate and drank, and was very happy. It really didn't seem that he was a patient with severe depression three days ago, and he had attempted suicide several times before.

After seven days, Ian's improvement was very significant. He could chat with people intermittently for at least ten minutes. He was like a very introverted young man with a stutter, not the autistic patient who was regarded as dumb before. Byron's improvement was even more obvious. After receiving seven days of treatment, Byron himself admitted that his illness was completely cured. He now cherishes his life very much. He feels that he was a fool in the past. He will never do the stupid things he did before.

In addition, he plans to engage in public welfare and charity in the future to help those patients with depression who also need help. Everyone agrees with his decision, so Chen Feng said that the charity foundation he established will also donate money and effort to help the majority of patients with depression and autism, especially those autistic children. If Byron is interested, he can come to his foundation to help.

Of course, Byron was very interested, so he asked him about the foundation in detail. When he learned that the foundation's initial capital was over 3 million US dollars, he agreed to join without hesitation. As for the foundation being in the approval stage, Byron also generously said that he would help.

During the conversation, Chen Feng already knew that Byron used to be a master's student in the philosophy department of the University of Pennsylvania. When he was about to get his master's degree, he caught the flu and the illness lingered for more than a month without recovery. It tortured him badly and his temperament changed. His former friends became estranged from him. More importantly, his girlfriend, who had been in love with him, also left him. When his physical illness was cured, he became mentally ill again and became depressed.

His depression got worse day by day, and it has been more than three years now. During this period, he attempted suicide several times. If it weren't for his father and brother who were so helpful and sent people to watch him 24 hours a day, he might have died long ago.

Now his depression seems to have completely disappeared, he has been cured, looking back on the past, of course he regrets it. At the same time, he is also very grateful to Chen Feng and Karl.

Therefore, when Chen Feng invited him, he accepted it without much consideration. This made Chen Feng and Carl a little surprised. With the participation of Byron, the son of the Deputy Minister of Justice of the United States, the approval time of his charity foundation will definitely be further shortened. In this way, Chen Feng's hard work was not in vain.

As for the charity project that Chen Feng temporarily added to help patients with autism and depression, it was not a big deal for Chen Feng. He had plenty of money anyway, and if he only provided free nutritious meals for children in poor areas of the country, he would not be able to spend it all.

After all, there are not many impoverished areas in China now. But if we add the number of autistic children and depression patients in China, the number will be much higher. This aspect can help spend a lot of the foundation's money.

Of course, in order to decorate the facade or to pass the review in Meilijia, the foundation will have to spend some money in Meilijia. But the specific amount of money to be spent in Meilijia will be discussed later. If it can be spent less, it will be spent less, as long as it is acceptable. (End of this chapter)