"It actually got worse the more they looked into it."
"...She initially went to the Psychology Department..."
The more Grandma Li spoke, the more convinced she became that she was right. "Then they transferred her to the Psychiatry Department..."
"Didn't that just make things worse?"
The old woman opened her mouth to argue.
But when the words reached her lips, she felt that something wasn't quite right.
She couldn't seem to convince herself...
Mental illness was different from other illnesses.
Could she say that the doctors hadn't found Nan Nan's problem at first...
So after some time, they transferred Nan Nan to the right department...?
And the outcome had come too late?
Could she really think of it that way?
It seemed...
Not quite right, was it?
"Right?"
Seeing the old woman at a loss for words, Grandma Li looked rather pleased. "Mental illness doesn't develop overnight..."
"Why was it that her problems got worse after she saw a doctor?"
"How do you know—"
The old woman couldn't help arguing back.
"I don't know."
Mrs. Li shook her head frankly. "But you can't deny that my guess is possible..."
"Right?"
The old woman fell silent.
That was true.
"And Nan Nan even had a fit in the hospital..."
Grandma Li shook her head with a sigh. "In theory, with doctors there, how could they have let Nan Nan have a fit?"
There had been professionals right beside her, and yet the child had still been distressed...
It made her question the doctors' competence.
"It was also because she had a fit in the hospital..."
Sometimes, Grandma Li truly felt that everything was fate. "If she'd had a fit at home, no one else would have known."
"But she had a fit in the