When he told the doctor this theory, the doctor said he did not understand it, but was deeply shaken, and suggested that he visit Psychiatry downstairs.
In short, the hospital could not find the cause either. Later, his mom brought him some special medication from overseas, and only then was his condition brought under control. As long as he took his medicine regularly, he would not have an episode.
"It must be because I didn't rest well last night. I'm too tired. This is all Jiang Yu'er's fault, insisting on coming into my room to play games in the middle of the night..."
Although that was what he said, his heart quietly grew heavy, because Zhang Yuanqing knew that the medicine was beginning to lose its effectiveness, and his condition was growing increasingly severe.
"I'll have to increase the dosage..." Zhang Yuanqing put on his cotton slippers, went to the window, and pulled the curtains open with a swish.
Sunlight rushed in, each ray vying to be first, filling the room.
April in Songhai City was bright with spring sunshine, and the morning breeze blowing into his face was cool and pleasant.
Knock, knock!
Just then, a knock came at the door, and Maternal Grandmother called from outside:
"Yuanzi, time to get up."
"No!" Zhang Yuanqing refused coldly and mercilessly. He wanted to go back to sleep.
With the glorious spring weather and the weekend upon him, wouldn't not sleeping in be a waste of life?
"You have three minutes. If you don't get up, I'll throw water on you."
Maternal Grandmother was even colder and more merciless.
"All right, all right..." Zhang Yuanqing immediately yielded.
He knew his hot-tempered Maternal Grandmother really would do it.
Back when Zhang Yuanqing was still in elementary school, his father had died in