Qian Mo responded after a long time, "Shifu, what do you say?"

Chen Meng said again.

Her grandmother is an old Chinese medicine doctor. It's not too much to say that she is a master of Chinese medicine.

It specializes in treating all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, especially the one mentioned by Qian mo. the old lady still holds the secret recipe in her hand, and some pharmaceutical factories have never sold it at a high price.

"The old lady is stubborn and refuses to mass produce and reduce the efficacy, saying that it will smash the ancestral signboard. We have not studied medicine. She has never found a suitable successor, and this prescription has not been made into Chinese patent medicine..."

Qianmo suddenly felt like a dream, thinking for a moment, and laughing bitterly.

Looking for it in the crowd, suddenly looking back.

She didn't believe in reincarnation before, but now she does. If she didn't stick to the identity gap and refused to meet his family, how could she miss the opportunity to meet grandma?

If she could see his family earlier, maybe she could be cured, and she would not suffer from heart disease because of over thinking.

Qianmo was also looking for all kinds of prescriptions to cure herself. She had heard of an old Chinese medicine doctor who was very powerful, but when she looked for it, the old Chinese medicine doctor had disappeared.

It is said that he was taken away by his children, and Qianmo couldn't find him everywhere. After all, he lost his first child.

These seemingly do not want to dry fragments together, coincidence is full of necessity.

Chen Meng looked at Qian Mo's irritated appearance and patted her hand with heartache. "It's not a big thing for me to take you with me in winter vacation. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Be brave."

Brave!

Qian has a deep understanding. If she could be brave... Many things in her previous life would not have been so bad.

Most of the time, people think things very bad, because they are afraid of losing, they will be careful, but the more careful they are, the more they lose, not only her, but also many people.

Chen Meng takes Qian Mo to see Lao Qian. Chen Meng chats with him. Qian Mo thinks about his past life and life in the open space of horse shop that day.

Her absent-minded appearance attracted the attention of Lao Qian, who asked Chen Meng.

"Chen Ju, what's the matter with you

"She's been stimulated a little bit. She's in a corner here. It's OK. I'll go back and beat her up." Chen Meng is very experienced in parenting.

What should children do if they can't think of it? Most of them are owed. Just give them a beating.

"Ha ha, young people, there must be a development process, and every day should be regarded as the last day. You can see, I am happy every day, I am not afraid of anything, and I can earn more by living more. At the beginning of this year, the doctor said that my cancer cells did not spread at all, and I could live for another five years."

Qian's good attitude makes Qian Mo's heart see the sun.

Compared with old money, she has no reason not to face her fear.

Out of the police station, Qian Mo takes the initiative to Chen Meng.

"Master, do you like anything? I prepare the gift in advance. "

Chen Meng's mouth is full of a smile.

She knew that Qian Mo must be able to overcome her fear, overcome her demons, and be brave to face it.

"The old lady likes to eat stewed pork in brown sauce. Let the little black dog follow him. He makes it delicious."

Qian Mo nods. No matter whether she can be cured or not, she will not easily retreat this time. The bloody experience of previous life tells her that the reality can't be more cruel than her imagination. Facing it bravely, no matter what the outcome is, escaping is never the best way to solve the problem.

After breaking up with Chen Meng, Qian Mo doesn't go back to school directly. She calls nono.

"Sister, are you busy?"

"Busy."

"Can I ask you a favor?"

"Say it."

Thirty minutes later, Qian Mo appears at the door of the funeral home.

Qian Mo asked for Noro's business, that is, he wanted to follow him to see the anatomy scene.

She wants to treat her own dizziness.

Dizziness is also a kind of phobia. Qianmo didn't know that her vertigo was so serious before this case, which might be related to her less chance of seeing blood in her previous life.

If not a policeman, vertigo is not a fatal disease for ordinary people. Blood is not very common in daily life. A little blood loss will not have a great impact on Qian Mo, but the occupation of police is different.

Those bloody crime scenes will bring great trouble to Qian mo.

Since it's phobia, the treatment should be the same as Xiaohei's -- Qian Mo understands it like this.

She plans to use the exposure therapy of behavior therapy. To understand it simply, she is to face the fear, go to the place where the blood is the most, and force herself to face it in an extreme way.

Her treatment of Xiaohei is similar to this aspect. She pushed Xiaohei down, forced this and that, in and out, up and down.

Xiaohei was cured almost once. The first time, he was still a little uncomfortable. The second time he wanted to welcome him, he refused to resist. His body was very honest. By the third time, he was familiar with the road and was fine...

Yu Yinuo's assistant led Qianmo in and told him the rules."The chief doesn't like to talk when he works. Don't say anything when he goes in. He doesn't take off his protective clothing in any case when he enters the dissection room. He is not allowed to take off gloves and masks, let alone take photos."

assistant Tucao, "the TV drama now, too blind to write, you see those forensic subjects, wear a suit and tie to make complaints about a little girl, where is a forensic doctor? In our company, the chief can spray these unprofessional goods

When dissecting a corpse, the protective clothing and gloves must not be moved. Isn't it destroying the scene to leave DNA?

Afraid qian can not remember, the assistant again stressed the rules into the inside. Qian Mo records them one by one and follows his assistant in the funeral home.

The funeral home is built on the outskirts of the city, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. As the end of life, it is the last stop for the body to say goodbye to the relatives. It is solemn. Qian Mo only knows today that the funeral home has not only the function of cremation, but also that the forensic autopsy is carried out here.

"I always thought your autopsy room was at the police station." That's what it looks like on TV.

"The laboratory is in the Bureau, the autopsy is in the hospital and funeral home, and some forensic schools also have it. Depending on the situation in various places, most of the autopsy rooms in funeral homes are built with funds from the Bureau. After all, it is more convenient to preserve corpses in this funeral home."

There is no morgue in the Public Security Bureau. No, there is!

The dissection room is in the innermost part of the funeral home. There is a small yard, which needs to pass through half of the funeral home. The funeral home does not accept cremation business in the afternoon. This is a quiet and frightening place.

Qianmo accompanied his father to do chores for his grandparents. He also came to the funeral parlor. Many people came in the morning, but they didn't realize their fear. In the afternoon, it was so quiet that Qianmo's palm was a little cold.

The assistant takes Qianmo to change the protective clothing, masks and gloves. According to the degree of the body's corruption, the protective clothing also has different choices. Today's corpse is not seriously corrupt. Qianmo wears ordinary surgical clothes, one layer, blue one, and three layers of gloves. The innermost layer is the disposable gloves that usually eat spicy duck's head. There are two outer layers.

Armed, Qian Mo followed his assistant into the anatomy room.