The Naughty Kid's Treatment Plan
Yan Jing and her son were staying in the luxurious suite of the five-star Wangshan Tower Grand Hotel. The room cost nearly five thousand yuan a night, and anyone who could afford to stay there was either rich or powerful.
It was easy to imagine what kind of person lived in the other luxurious suite the hyperactive Naughty Kid had secretly opened. If the two sides ended up at odds, Qiu Yu's father, far away in Hujiang City, would probably be unable to help.
The incident had nearly scared Yan Jing out of her wits. Fortunately, Doctor Li, a psychologist from the Seventh People's Hospital, had helped her out of the situation, finally allowing the weight on her heart to ease.
However, her son's destructive power was truly astonishing. The previous doctors who had treated him had either suffered a terrible fright or been injured. Yan Jing therefore placed her hopes in Doctor Li while also feeling guilty toward him.
But she had no choice. The child was the apple of her and her husband Qiu Haoyang's eyes. As long as there was even the slightest hope, they couldn't give up lightly. Even if the specialists in Hujiang were helpless, Yan Jing could only search for experts from province to province.
If domestic treatment didn't work, they would go abroad. She simply couldn't let her son Qiu Yu's condition grow worse and worse.
"This is Qiu Yu's medical history. It includes records from Hujiang No. 1, No. 2, Dongfang Hospital, and the psychiatric hospital. You can take your time looking through them."
In the three-bedroom suite at the Wangshan Tower Grand Hotel, Yan Jing personally brewed Doctor Li a cup of Blue Mountain coffee before bringing over a thick stack of medical records. They contained