I'm Mrs.

Chapter 136 Surprise
My voice was very loud, and it seemed to echo in the empty beautician, but my mother didn't stop her movements at all, she raised Tong Qianqian's head seriously, and then looked at her with a slight frown A gap in the lower jaw.

I really don't want to say that Tong Qianqian's head is like a ball in her mother's hands at this moment...

I can't see my mother's fear, but this scene is a bit unacceptable to me. I don't understand why I am here, and I want to touch my mother in vain, but the result is naturally empty.

My mind was spinning rapidly, I don't think this is a dream, how can a dream be so clear and real, and the thoughts are complete and not controlled by external forces, but if it is not a dream, I can't do anything, I am thinking wildly, my mother seems to be After measuring, she lowered her hand and directly pointed Tong Qianqian's facial features to herself, looked carefully for a while, and let out a soft breath, "It's a pity."

My heart tightened, is my mother sympathizing with Tong Qianqian?

Just as she was thinking, she watched her mother put Tong Qianqian's head on the stainless steel plate. Instead of laying Tong Qianqian's head flat, she stood it up and placed it in front of her body casually. If Tong Qianqian could put her eyes Open it, then I guarantee that she will see her naked body.

Swallowing saliva, what kind of experience would that be?
Mom seems to be going to work, I saw her put her hands on the back of her neck and move it lightly, turned her face, but looked at me, I was startled, "Mom?"

She didn't move, her eyes looked at me as if she was thinking about something, I turned my head in a daze, and saw a small desk behind me, and I knew in my heart that she wasn't looking at me. But the surrounding air is transparent and useless, "Hey..."

I was taken aback, silently swearing at my mother passing in front of my body, I instinctively checked my heart, body, and turned to look at my mother walking towards the desk as if nothing had happened after passing through my body, Although I didn't feel anything, the feeling of watching others stride through my body should not be too exciting.

Uh, this seems to be an experience that only ghosts have had, it's so frustrating!
My heart was full of messy thoughts. I followed my mother like a fool. At least I didn’t know what I was going to do. No one heard me when I shouted, and no one answered when I asked. Let’s see what my mother is going to do. Well, at least, I know that the problem was caused by Tong Qianqian's mouthful of black blood, so it is very likely that Tong Qianqian let me see all of this...

No!Thinking of this, I turned my face and looked at Tong Qianqian's weird head standing there. I should be 100% sure that she got it for me to see these. She wanted to tell me... which program of my mother didn't do it well, so She came here to scare me all the time! ?

I can't wait to clap my hands, it must be like this, a very reasonable inference!

"...The time of death was [-]:[-] in the afternoon. The cause of death was suicide by jumping off a building...The neck was cut off by a sharp object...The artery was bleeding profusely, and the size of the wound was..."

The death report murmured softly by my mother drew my attention back. I temporarily put aside the thoughts that were running around in my head, and looked directly at the typed reports that had name, age, date of birth, time of death, and death. reason……

Looking at it, I felt an inexplicable sadness in my heart, and suddenly thought that, in fact, people are alive, but they are just a bunch of data.

"21 weeks of pregnancy...the family members of the death determination are unambiguous, and they refuse to perform an autopsy..."

Mom carefully read the thin pages of paper, then exhaled slightly and pressed her own seal, then put the few pages of the report back into the drawer, tightened her medical gloves and stepped back to the stainless steel plate. Tong Qianqian stretched out her hand beside her and carefully looked at the fracture of her neck.

Although there is a deep gap between me and my mother, and we are still in the cold war stage, but through this unexpected onlooker, I have to admit that she is still very meticulous in her work.

According to my thinking, I thought it was in a small room, several corpses waiting to be sorted lay side by side, and then the numb operators in my mother's slaughterhouse generally started to clean up one by one. The scene was bloody and cold, and no one else could do it. look.

Actually not, let’s not talk about the entire funeral home and crematorium, after all, let’s not say I have shadows in this place as a whole, those who don’t have shadows will come here a few times to say goodbye, let’s just talk about this "body beauty room" ', this room is very large, the overall environment is very clean, the surrounding walls are inlaid with white frosted wall tiles, which are not reflective and very transparent.

Except for a desk that is made of composite wood, all the cabinets in the entire beauty room are stainless steel cabinets like the retractable bed, no matter for storing or storing some cosmetic products for corpses. The purpose of this is clear at a glance, Kente It is convenient for sterilization and disinfection.

After looking around, I didn't see the second corpse except Tong Qianqian. That is to say, although my mother worked a lot, she came one by one, and she wouldn't be fooled. You will be treated with clothes on, and this undressing is a must.

No matter whether you wash them first, or wash them after you finish them, they all deal with each other, so I think it is out of respect for the dead that they come one by one.

My mother was the only one in the room, and I knew that the door was a decoration for me, so I went through it twice to make sure that this one was locked, and there was a working indicator light at the door, which was on now and could That is to say, my mother is disposing of the corpse, and if she wants to come in, she has to press the red button, but there is also a printed and pasted prompt below, 'Out of respect, please do not disturb if you are at work, and please pay respects for any reason. Wait until the beautician finishes dressing the deceased. '

This is very clear, and it is also euphemistically telling you that the work process of a beautician is not to be watched or profane. This is definitely to prevent the kind of family members who need to be tidied up when they encounter the tragic death of their loved ones, but the family members are extremely heartbroken. I have to point fingers and supervise. I have a good heart, but if I really want to bring the family members in to watch the process, who can guarantee that the family members will not collapse, cry, or howl? As a result, her mother is the only one in her working environment.

I admire her a lot, just referring to her courage in dealing with work, because she is alone in the face of some horrific corpses, ordinary people, even me, probably can't be calm and composed.

Think about it, once his face is gone, how can he make his facial features for others to see? I can't stand it when I think about it, and although the environment is very clean and professional, if you say it's not intrusive, it's definitely not good. possible!
Mom studied for a while and seemed to know how to do it. She took her own box, unlocked it, and opened the lower layer. I was surprised that the lower layer contained some things that seemed to be used by doctors, scalpels, and forceps. , Everything is available, but after a few seconds, I understood that my mother's life is sometimes just like a surgeon!

She took out a medical stainless steel tray, put it on top of Tong Qianqian's shoulder, and then went to thread the needle. The needle was larger than ordinary sewing needles. It should be the largest sewing needle, but it was the thread worn by her mother. But it puzzled me, the red one, why does she wear red thread? Is there something special about it...

Just wondering, she watched her put the needle and thread into the tray after threading the thread. Next, she turned around and opened her locker again. This time, she took out a transparent glass bottle smaller than her pinky finger. They are all filled with red liquid. If you say it is red potion, I don't believe it. It is obvious that Tong Qianqian needs medicine now!

Mom's movements are very neat, she poured the liquid in the vial into the tray, I went up to smell it, it was fishy, ​​and I was a little surprised, "It's blood..."

What to do with blood!
Naturally, I can't expect her to answer me. I stood there stupidly, and saw my mother spread out a square of red paper, took out a nail clipper and began to cut Tong Qianqian's nails. Beng didn’t cut the nails on the red paper every time, until she finished cutting the nails of her limbs, the red paper was already covered with a thin layer of crescent moon. I can understand that she cut the nails of the corpse, but I really don’t understand her. Why put other people's nails into the red paper!

Just as she was surprised, her mother started to take out a pair of scissors again, and raised her hand to pick up a strand of Tong Qianqian's hair, not much, just a small strand. After finishing this, she put the hair and Tong Qianqian's nails in the Together, and then carefully wrapped the red paper, I mentioned in my heart, what kind of way is this.

Naturally, the movements of my mother's hands are not as thoughtful as my thoughts. She started to play with Tong Qianqian's head again. First, she opened Tong Qianqian's mouth with her hands, and then used medical pliers to hold a piece of square red paper and stuff it firmly. Put it into her mouth and close it, and after her lips were tightly closed, she picked up the needle and red thread soaked in the tray, and then directly paired her head with her neck, and the needle and thread swam along her skin.

There is no blood, but it can be seen that her skin is still very elastic. After the mother sewed the top, she turned Tong Qianqian's body over with her hands. One layer, and then pushed again, Tong Qianqian lay on her back again.

I looked at the red thread on Tong Qianqian's neck with a large stitch. Leaving aside a series of unimaginable methods of my mother, the key point is that the stitching is too confusing. It is said that she is careful and meticulous, the last knot is not tied, the thread is drooping, not to mention the human head, even the clothes are not sewed like this, it is not sewed at all.

But my mother turned a blind eye to her masterpiece, took out a hand in the box, and actually took out a scalpel, I stared wide-eyed, what is the situation!
I didn't move my feet, and the next second I exclaimed, "What are you doing!!!"

She actually took a knife and easily cut Tong Qianqian's lower abdomen open! !
It's really my own mother, I couldn't bear to see, how could my mother cut a finger-long incision so naturally, and then dig inside with her hand, unexpectedly took out a maroon child the size of a mouse! !

There was no blood, but the child was covered with an inexplicable layer of mucus, which had solidified, neither black, nor brown, nor red, not pink, with small, curled limbs, There is no way to see it!
There was a burst of ice numbness all over my body, and I was so disgusted that I almost wanted to vomit. I turned my face away, and looked at Tong Qianqian's closed eyes that 'popped' open! !

I was so scared that I exclaimed again, "Oh my god!!"

This is really a horrifying incident in the morgue. If I am frightened a few times like this, I will have a short life!This way is too fresh and exciting!
(End of this chapter)