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When I was ten years old, my grandma died, and soon after that I became strangely ill. I was given injections and medicines for many days but did not get well, and at night I was especially awake and often spoke nonsense. After five days of high fever, my parents took me to the countryside to see a great aunt who said she would treat me. Auntie doesn't mean a relative from my father's family, but a term of respect for the female yin-yang masters in my village. The aunt looked at me and told me that my grandma had died not long ago, and that I was sick because of...