"What's wrong? Let me test your pulse!"
Ye Qingqing was very worried and reached out to take Mao Fangfei's pulse.
"No need, I'm just hungry." Mao Fangfei waved her hands again and again, and her hands were as thin as chicken paws.
Ye Qingqing felt strange, "You don't want to lose weight, do you?"
"Of course not, I just can't eat it. I see those rotten meat every day, smell those corpses, I can't even eat Tang Seng's meat, vomit... Keep the watermelon juice away, don't let me see it!"
The waiter held the watermelon juice, which was just ordered by Ye Qingqing. Mao Fangfei's face changed greatly, she tightly covered her mouth, turned her head away and dared not look at it. God, she went to the crime scene with her master just yesterday, the ceiling and the floor. It was full of blood, about the same color as watermelon juice.
Ye Qingqing shrugged and Gu Zi drank it with relish. She had to take back the compliments she had made a few days ago. This reaction was too big, and she really doubted whether Mao Fangfei would be able to persevere.
Mao Fangfei asked for a glass of boiled water, but she didn't order anything. Ye Qingqing didn't care about her, she ordered a steak. Mao Fangfei watched her cut the textured meat with a knife. The nausea came up again, and she retched several times. Voice.
"You can't even handle this. I think you should stop doing forensic medicine. I'm afraid you won't be able to do forensic medicine, and you will starve to death first." Ye Qingqing deliberately stimulated her.
In fact, this is a psychological effect. Mao Fangfei is a medical student. She is definitely not afraid of the dead. The dead people faced by a forensic doctor are generally not too beautiful. If Mao Fangfei can't even overcome the psychological obstacles, she will not be able to be a forensic doctor.
Mao Fangfei shook her head vigorously, her tone firm, "I can persevere!"
She can't let her parents look down on her!
Ye Qingqing snorted, "You don't even eat when you look at the corpse, you still insist on a woolen thread!"
Mao Fangfei choked with shame, and murmured, "I couldn't control my nausea, I vomited out when I ate it, and I always thought of the scene in my mind."
After all, she is not a professional doctor. When she was in school, the feeling of touching the corpse faded long ago, and the corpse in school was neatly cleaned up and beautiful, not scary at all, and could not compare with the corpse at the crime scene.
"You must find a way to overcome it. Since you have chosen this path, you must overcome all obstacles!"
Ye Qingqing ordered another medium-rare steak and placed it in front of Mao Fangfei, "This steak is your boulder leading to an excellent forensic doctor. You can succeed if you eat it. If you can't eat it, don't waste other people's time. Go back and continue. Teach!"
Mao Fangfei's face turned blue, and her hands trembled as she cut the steak. Ye Qingqing was right, if she couldn't even eat a steak, she was not qualified to talk about ideals!
She closed her eyes and bit down on a piece of meat, and the familiar nausea came up again. Mao Fangfei tightly covered her mouth, but she couldn't swallow it.
"You think ten years later, you have become an elite forensic doctor. With your superb business knowledge, you have solved one unsolved case after another. You are the **** of those victims, and you will be at the top of the industry..."
Ye Qingqing's voice was very soft, and the atmosphere was noisy. Mao Fangfei couldn't help but forget the crime scene. Thinking of the beauty of her becoming an excellent forensic doctor ten years later, the corners of her lips rose, her face was radiant, and the steak in her mouth was not so disgusting. , swallowed it smoothly.
"I've eaten it, it's not disgusting anymore!" Mao Fangfei was very surprised.
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