"Han py Why aren't you at work What are you still doing here" Wang Taika patted his head, trying to clear his mind a bit, but he still felt a throbbing headache.,"You bet!" Wang Taika got up and pulled a diagnosis from the ground, handing it to Han Py. "Look, fresh harvest. The doctor says I have bipolar disorder.",But think about it, Hanpy is right too. I can't just be so depressed all the time, and not going to work really means no income, I can't survive like this!。