Sure, here's the translation:
It turns out that Liu Runxi was diagnosed with high-functioning autism at the age of three. This condition isn't severe autism, it doesn't lead to complete isolation or loss of speech, allowing for normal social interactions, yet the soul becomes an island, emotions are isolated, empathy is dull—a genius-like loneliness.
Later, I discovered his attending physician's public account. This expert, now a leader in the industry, had written a column many years ago. Though the patient example used a pseudonym, clues suggest this patient was Liu Runxi.
The doctor showcased several paintings by the patient in the column. These paintings were abstract—at first glance, they seemed nonsensical, but the more you looked at them, the more unsettling they became. Once you understood them, you'd be covered in goosebumps.
