After examining the child's body, Qin Jiang noticed that the child looked particularly depressed. The child not only had epilepsy.

He also has a slight case of autism, likely due to his long-term family environment.

"The child's mental state has been affected to some extent. Children his age should love to play everywhere, but he looks particularly depressed. If this continues, he may very well develop autism."

"After taking his pulse, I found that the child's intelligence is somewhat low. So if we want to improve the child's intelligence, we must give him certain medicines before he starts school, and at the same time, we must strengthen his exercise."

The middle-aged man was immediately dumbfounded. What did that mean?
He knew his own child well; apart from physical health issues, there was nothing wrong with his intelligence. Besides, he was a lawyer, and his child had been very academically gifted since childhood.

"How could my child be mentally challenged..."

As he finished speaking, his voice grew softer and softer, revealing that in addition to him providing the genes, the child's mother also contributed genes.

If his body is healthy, then what is the condition of the child's mother?
Something seemed to be surging within him.

"Now you understand, right? I told you your child has a problem. It's not necessarily just your problem, but the child's problem is already very obvious."

The middle-aged man thought carefully. He and many of his colleagues had boasted about their children, saying that other people's children were already reading picture books when his son was the same age.

Although he couldn't understand those picture books, at least he was interested in them. However, his child wasn't interested in anything and seemed to be developing later than other children.

He had thought it was just due to his physical condition, but now a terrible thought crossed his mind: what if the child would remain in this state forever?

"Maybe this is fate. Does marrying a bad wife mean my offspring will turn out like this too? Doctor, please save me. It's okay if you don't want to save me, but the child is innocent."

The man spoke with tears streaming down his face, saying that he felt his child had never done anything truly wicked.

But the child shouldn't be punished; he wanted to save his child.

Upon hearing the man cry, his voice already choked with sobs, Qin Jiang immediately helped him up.

"Alright, I've already told you, haven't I? Since I've already told you about the symptoms, I didn't say that the child was beyond saving. Saving the child is very easy."

"It's just that a lot of training needs to be done in the next few years, and I think at least he won't be able to teach the child very well. After all, children nowadays are in the early stages of development, and if their early development is not done well, their understanding of society will be fixed in the future."

After hearing Qin Jiang's words, the man felt a strong sense of agreement. In the past, he thought that as long as his wife raised the child, that was all that mattered.

As for the remaining academic subjects, the teachers at school, and the increased contact with people in society, the child will certainly not be an idiot.

But now that I think about it carefully, if my wife really can't do that, then she might as well quit her job and stay with our child. "Doctor, I will think about it carefully. I will definitely stay with my son and I will never let him grow up to be a good-for-nothing."

Qin Jiang didn't know if everything he said could be fulfilled, but he felt that this man had at least some basic education.

With such attention to his child, the child is unlikely to grow up to be a good-for-nothing. At least, his care for the child hasn't caused any major problems.

After the medication was prescribed for the child, and upon learning that the child's intellectual condition required monthly check-ups, the middle-aged man expressed his gratitude by scanning a QR code to pay.

Once he was in the car, the child, being intelligent, understood what the doctor meant, and his eyes reddened.

"Dad, I don't want to live with Mom. Can you take me with you to work from now on? I'll just stay in a corner and won't bother you. Don't worry, I'll be good. But at home, Mom often scolds me for being an ingrate. I don't want to be an ingrate anymore."

Hearing how pitiful the child was, the middle-aged man clenched his fists. What a wife she was! She really drove the child to the brink of despair. No wonder the child was like this.
If it were him, he would also be prone to depression.

"Don't worry, Dad will be with you from now on. Since your mother is bullying you like this, how could Dad possibly leave you alone at home? If that's really the case, then why did Dad bring you to see the doctor today?"

Hearing his father's concern for him, the child felt much happier. He hugged his father's arm and wanted to follow him, but he didn't know what that meant.

Back home, the man looked at his child's medical records and knew he had to talk to his wife.

When his wife returned from shopping, she also got herself a manicure, having heard from her best friend that a beauty salon had opened nearby.

Many people have been going there recently, so she needs to ask her husband for some money to treat herself to some beauty treatments.

"You're back with the child? I told you that doctor was no good, but you insisted on taking the child to see him. Now look what you've done, you've wasted your money. You might as well have given me a facial. At least with a facial, my wife would look beautiful when we go out, and you'd have more face too."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, admiring his newly done manicure, looking extremely happy.

She really didn't understand why her husband focused his attention on a child. Everyone's life is their own, and this child's life still depends on his own efforts.

Seeing that he had no concept of home at all, and even at this moment, he still seemed to only care about himself, the man seemed to have come to terms with it.

“Let’s get a divorce. Since you only care about yourself, then leave our son with me. I will take good care of him and won’t let me and the child become a burden to you. I believe you don’t want to live with me anymore either. You’ve suffered for so many years. There’s no need for us to live together and argue all the time.”

He could back down from minor squabbles in the past, but now, even for the sake of his son, he could not back down at all; he had to show his stance.

The woman froze, and he put down his bag, his eyes widening in disbelief. (End of Chapter)

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