Chapter 467: Amnesia: Traumatic Psychosis (1)

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Twenty years ago, after I was injured, I began to write amnesiac diary style magic novels, and I found that more and more people wrote about amnesia. It's as if the human brain is a computer with poor contact.

Because my writing is too realistic, I was coaxed by my family several times to go for brain CT and a full body physical examination. Although I live alone with my son most of the time, whenever I get together with my family, they think I'm weird.

I can feel the microorganisms in the tap water (of course I can't say that, I say because I'm afraid of using cold water, or I'm afraid that the water from the water pipe that has been used for more than four years will be too lead to be edible), so when the tap water is warm, I always have to wash my clothes until the water is cold. Sometimes it was late at night, and when they saw me doing laundry late at night, they would give me an injection and take me to a psychiatric hospital. When this happened for the third time, one day I found that the attending doctor happened to be reading "Moon Flower" on the China Network, so I said to him: I wrote it, if you approve me to visit home, I will bring you a book.

I didn't take my medicine on time when I got home, so remember to bring the book to the doctor, he was very strange. Later, he advised me to quit drug dependence and cut off contact with relatives. He asked: Have you noticed that every time you are hospitalized, the valuable things in the house are gone? I said: I said, I don't have time to go shopping with them, and I can take whatever I can at home.

My husband likes to buy things very much, he travels all over the country to install and maintain those mobile phone base stations, and he has to buy and store everything he has not seen before. When my husband can't find rags, socks, etc., he often asks if you sent them back to her parents' house. I wonder if he bought something of value and disappeared?

After I was discharged from the hospital, I only said one sentence: "It's not more than three things, whoever takes me to the hospital again will be hit by a car and killed when I go out!"

Also, I don't ask to visit my in-laws anymore. Every time I talk about taking my son back during the winter and summer vacations, my in-laws say that our mother and son are weak and can't afford to toss, and they immediately come to see us. The white-haired old man took a long-distance bus, I was very moved, if they have something to look at, it would be good, but unfortunately my husband bought back most of the handicrafts that are not useful, and they are particularly attractive to the soil, and I really hope that someone can take it away.

Actually, I know who instigated my mother to take me to the hospital where her relatives were in the first place. Lied to me that Li Jie came to pick me up and go to her house to sit, I only saw Li Jie's back, still the same ear-length short hair, light-colored shirt and dark pants as in high school.

Two years later, I went to the provincial capital for a meeting and wrote a letter informing Li Jie to come to see me, and it was written that the provincial party committee ××× transfer it to Li Jie. It was during my second natal birthday. After that, Li Jie went abroad.

I am not an obedient child, and if I had taken my medicine on time and in the right amount, I would not have been able to get out of the psychiatric hospital in a month every time. In fact, every time I was discharged from the hospital, I didn't take any more medicine, and that kind of medicine would make a good person stupid. I seriously pretended to be stupid, but every time my book came out, I would get into embarrassment.