After Sharing My Brother's Tapeworm Feast, My Whole Family Went Mad

My little brother couldn't go without meat, and Grandma was worried about the cost but couldn't bear to let him go hungry. So she caught wild rats from a filthy ditch and cooked them for him. I told her the rat meat was full of bacteria and parasite eggs. Eating it could give him schistosomiasis, with parasites spreading throughout his body. Grandma not only refused to believe me, but complained to my parents that I was disrespectful to my elders and looked down on her. My parents flew into a rage and forced me to eat the raw rat. Just a few days later, the schistosomes rapidly hatched and multiplied inside me, feeding on my blood and burrowing into my heart. In the end, they drained all my blood and killed me. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Grandma came home with the wild rats.