"As long as the symptoms of schizophrenia are cured, my health won't be so bad!"
On the wooden bed, Zhang Xuezhou concentrated on feeling the small white seed in his body.
Schizophrenia is a relatively special disease, and conventional treatment methods use drugs to suppress it.
That's all in the early stages of the disease. You can rely on drugs to maintain your sanity, but as drug resistance and drug poisoning continue to accumulate, the sedative effect of the drugs will become worse and worse, and you will eventually become angry and insane, living in your own spiritual world.
Zhang Xuezhou took medicine frequently.
In the early years, medicines were relatively easy to obtain, but as the regulations and systems of the Alliance countries continued to improve, the only way to get medicines was to go to the hospital and go through formal channels.
Once there is a record through formal channels, he will be classified as a mental patient. Not only will he be labeled as a mental illness, but he will also be suspended from school.
After going round and round, Zhang Xuezhou's parents finally sent Zhang Xuezhou to a private clinic of a psychiatrist through various connections.
This clinic is called Sunshine Psychiatrist Clinic, and the chief physician’s surname is Ren.
The doctor is very professional and beautiful. The only problem is that he charges a lot of money.
But compared to the consequences of going to a large public hospital, the consequences of being exploited by the other party are not too bad.
As long as he can pass the past few years of his studies and earn a valuable diploma to meet the needs of society, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will definitely go to a large public hospital to take medicine for treatment.
It's just that Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that the conditioning tips given by Dr. Ren would actually produce some miracles.
Zhang Xuezhou felt as if the curse on his head had suddenly been removed, and he felt that this black-hearted woman had played a role in curing his illness.
His vision is now extremely sharp and he can clearly see various objects in the dim light of the early morning.
He looked closely, and Zhang Xuezhou even saw clearly the small triangular pattern on the number theory book.
"Wait a minute, is this Dr. Ren's treatment effective, or am I getting more seriously ill and having hallucinations?"
In the dim light of the early morning, Zhang Xuezhou shook his head, not sure of his current state for a while.
His perception seemed to have been strengthened, and he could see more clearly wherever he looked, but Zhang Xuezhou did not rule out that this was due to the relaxation brought about by closing his eyes for a long time.
His mental symptoms even became somewhat bizarre.
"Turn on the lights!"
Zhang Xuezhou whispered, and the voice-activated wall lamp suddenly emitted a bright light.
As usual, after Zhang Xuezhou got up and took a shower, he began to record the contents of his perceptions after schizophrenia.
"That python is a bit scary, much scarier than the little pythons in the zoo!"
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"The self in my spiritual world seems to be poisoned, and there are signs of vomiting blood. I should have eaten chicken if I had known earlier!"
"It's impossible to die from eating cooked meat. With so many people watching, I shouldn't have any big problems."
Zhang Xuezhou is very proficient in using alternative language to record, and occasionally fills in the parts that cannot be understood through drawings.
Occasionally, he would think about himself after eating python meat.
But he could only think about it.
Without the sleep state at night, it would be difficult for him to enter his own spiritual world even if he wanted to.
After describing the many things that happened that day, Zhang Xuezhou switched to normal text and wrote it again.
"This guy named Duan's power increased greatly after he ate a toad. Could it be that he also ate monster meat and entered the country?"
After finishing the detailed medical records that needed to be submitted to Dr. Ren, Zhang Xuezhou also began to pay Dr. Ren's money.
His current source of income mainly relies on remuneration from his father, Zhang Weimeng, for publishing serial novels.
Zhang Weimeng vowed to make a fortune once he became famous with one book, but after several years of serialization and the completion of three or four novels, he still remained unsatisfied.
Zhang Xuezhou logged into the communication software and collected offline files.
He looked at the novel titled "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" and checked the latest chapter for typos. After the modification was completed, he logged into the account of "Wenzhao Jin Yong", copied the novel to the author's backend, and then selected
Publish regularly.
There were a total of 5,312 parents and parents backstage, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but booed when he looked at it.
There are not many fans of niche books, so it is unlikely that Zhang Weimeng will become famous with one book.
In this era of hot weapons, few troops carry a knife to kill people.
Without this hobby, not many people would read books in this area.
The only thing Zhang Xuezhou is gratified about is that his readership is relatively stable, which makes Zhang Weimeng's manuscript fees rarely fluctuate.
In addition to the relatively stable monthly royalties provided by his father Zhang Weimeng, Zhang Xuezhou occasionally receives money from his mother Song Fengying for her travel live broadcasts.
But compared to Zhang Weimeng's novels, Song Fengying's income from live broadcasts is even worse. It is rare that the transfer exceeds 1,000 yuan.
Moreover, Song Fengying occasionally took care of her sister Zhang Manqian's living expenses, and the frequency of transfers to Zhang Xuezhou was not high, only three or five times a year.
However, although Song Fengying transferred a small amount of money, Zhang Xuezhou received a lot of praise.
After closing the author's backend, Zhang Xuezhou opened the live broadcast software very fluently and found the account "Xuanxuan Loves Travel".
"It's so early beauty!"
Zhang Xuezhou sent a text message, added a few emoticons, and also gave a dollar reward along the way.
"Thank you for the great reward from this stunning beauty!"
Song Fengying was doing a sunrise live broadcast on a certain mountain at this time. Zhang Xuezhou's reward made her eyes light up slightly, and she immediately greeted a few bored viewers in the live broadcast room.
A sporadic sound of rewards followed, and Song Fengying nodded with satisfaction.
Zhang Xuezhou feels that his mother should find a more serious job. It is more difficult to support the family by live streaming than watching the weather.
"Next time, change your sister's account to a controversial name before you come to support me. Those old bastards who are watching the live broadcast will not see the rabbit and will not let go of the hawk. You have to tease them more and stir up the atmosphere, so that they can reward you excitedly.
And then attract more people to come!”
In the private chat of the live broadcast account, Song Fengying sent a helpless message.
"My sister said that if I dare to change my name and pretend to pursue you, she will beat me to death when she comes back from vacation!"
"That heartless person would not even want to change his name to support his mother in starting her own business!"
"Her account seems to be linked to someone else. You can't change the name randomly. Just wait. When I turn eighteen and have my own official account, I will definitely cooperate with you!"
"She can also defraud people of their money. Don't be caught and sent to a labor camp before graduating from college!"
"Hey, you are worried, is my sister like that?"
Zhang Xuezhou shrugged.
Most people have a dream of getting rich. When their family looks for a way to get rich, they each do their own thing, and no one is optimistic about the other. It can be regarded as a rather strange family.
But generally speaking, their families are relatively harmonious.
After all, Zhang Weimeng is out collecting stories and writing, Song Fengying is traveling around and doing live broadcasts, Zhang Manqian is studying in college in the Imperial City, and Zhang Xuezhou is a high school student in Sudong City. The four of them each occupy one of the southeast, northwest, and they can't cause internal conflicts even if they want to.
After briefly greeting his mother, and after Zhang Xuezhou asked for medical treatment fees to no avail, he turned off the live broadcast software.
"beauty!"
Zhang Xuezhou was about to close the associated communication software when a new message flashed across the communication bar.
"Have you got the key to your genetic arsenal?"
In the communication message, the unparalleled hunk sent a new message.
Zhang Xuezhou paid attention and entered keywords into the web page casually.
Zhang Xuezhou stopped typing when he saw the prompt that "according to relevant laws, regulations and policies, some search results are not displayed."
Faintly, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his elder sister seemed to be following some evil ways.
He finally shook his head, copied the message sent by the powerful man into a draft, reminded Zhang Manqian, and closed the software.
"Am I sick, or are you three sick?"
Zhang Xuezhou thought for a long time and did not understand this problem.
He put on his clothes and took a look at the small balance in his digital wallet before walking out of the house and heading to the Black Heart Clinic. This chapter has been completed!