The female forensic doctor is coming to the bowl

Chapter 268 Memory (2)
"First of all, I would like to thank you for your care and treatment during these days." Yirou said this from the bottom of her heart, "If it weren't for you, the nightmare would always follow me like a shadow. Self-repression and isolation will only make my The situation is getting worse and worse. When it breaks out completely, I can't imagine how broken I will be. At that time, I'm afraid no one will be able to save me!"

"You are not the most serious mental disorder patient I have ever met, but you make me the most troublesome." Qu Mo looked at her and said.

Yirou was a little puzzled, "Why?"

"Caring makes chaos, haven't you heard of it?" He stared straight into Yirou's eyes, for fear of missing her instant reaction.It's a pity that he didn't have the look in his eyes that he expected. From the beginning to the end, there was a trace of confusion in the calmness.

"That's right, it's most objective if patients and doctors don't know each other." Yirou will always find her own way of understanding, "Fortunately, our contacts are all focused on work, and we still maintain a fairly long distance from each other."

"This is how you defined our previous relationship? Then how do you evaluate our current relationship?" Qu Lu had a straight face, obviously a little unhappy.

"Now?" Yirou thought for a while and replied, "I'm not full of friends yet."

This time it's Qu Mo's turn to get enlightened, what do you mean by not being full of friends?

"Friends understand each other, share hearts, are happy and sad together, and have seen each other's most embarrassing moments. And you have seen me collapse, but you are always the same in my heart-dressed and neat."

"I thought it was a beast in clothes." Qu Mo was quite satisfied with Yirou's definition of herself. "According to your standard, I'm afraid I'll never find a friend. I think there should be nothing in this world that breaks me down."

"A breakdown once in a while will completely release all the negative emotions in your body and make you feel more relaxed than ever before."

"Okay, I'll try my best next time."

The conversations they think are so normal always make others feel broken.

After eating, Qu Mo was still washing the dishes, Yirou leaned against the kitchen door and watched, and suddenly said, "Team Qu, if you move away, will I have to eat and wash the dishes by myself in the future?" gone?"

"It seems to be, unless someone takes over my class." It seems that Yirou is beginning to discover his benefits.After hearing this, Qu Mo's face, which had been stern all night, relaxed.

"Then I won't have to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables every day, and I won't have to cook three or four dishes every night. Naturally, I won't have so many dishes to wash." Yirou said with a sense of relaxation in her voice.

Uh, Qu Mo's face became serious again.He felt that if he was with Yirou, sooner or later he would collapse, why didn't she play her cards according to the routine?

"Let's go." Qu Mo wiped her hands clean, "When I came up, I saw Aunt Yu going down, and the square dance had already started. There must be children in the small park. I don't know if there is anyone sitting on the bench under the tree. "

They are used to going for a walk after dinner, walking along the road to the nearby park in the middle of the street.Stroll inside for a while, and then return the same way.

Most of the residents living in this area like to go to this small park, and anyone who sees it will feel familiar.Everyone is very friendly, they smile and nod to each other when they meet each other, and some enthusiastic people will chat with each other.

Yirou gradually fell in love with such a down-to-earth life, and no longer regarded contact with people as a burden.

The two of them strolled until it was almost dark before heading back.When I got home, I took turns taking showers, and then I went to bed.

Yirou no longer needs hypnosis or psychological hints to get a good night's sleep.

The next day, they simply had breakfast and went to the old house.Along the way, Yirou was struggling to remember, but only the information written on the case file was in her mind.

She was ten years old at the time, so she should have a good memory.She understood that she had a post-traumatic disorder, and she subconsciously didn't want to remember that paragraph, and was rejecting it deep in her brain.

"Are you ready?" Qu Mo parked the car outside the old house, turned off the engine, and then turned to ask.

"En." Yirou nodded, got out of the car, opened the door and walked in.

It may be because of the long-term inhabitant, there is a strong musty smell in the room.Yirou opened the window, and untied the white cloth covering the furniture.The sun shone on the small floral tablecloth of the dining table, and she saw the scene of her mother putting the glass vase with flowers on the table.

Her eyes became moist immediately, and the past poured out like a flood that opened the gate.She remembered the situation when her parents took her to the playground, the situation when she won the first certificate in the first grade, and the situation when she participated in the competition and won the prize...

Yirou walked slowly around the room, gently touching every piece of furniture and every corner in the room with her hands.

The last time she came here by herself, she still had some fear in her heart, so she glanced at it quickly and didn't stop too much.

This time, she wants to retrieve lost memories, good or bad!
She went back to the dining room again, sat down on a chair, and the memory of her mother's flower arrangement came flooding back.

At that time, my mother was still very young, she was smiling all over her face, humming a light song.A little girl with shofar braids ran over, hugging her mother's thigh and acting like a spoiled child.

I don't know what the mother said, the child ran into the bedroom with a smile, and giggled back while running.

Yirou followed her into the bedroom, saw her open the closet door and slip in, and then shouted "Mom, come to me!"

Suddenly, the memory stops abruptly, like a half-way movie when the power goes out.

"Qu Dui, hypnotize me now!" Yirou demanded.

Qu Mo nodded, let her lie flat on the bed, relax her hands and feet naturally, and close her eyes.

If only hypnosis promotes sleep, ordinary hypnotists can do it.But what Qu Mo has to do now is to stimulate the hidden memory in her subconscious, which is a bit difficult.

"Relax your body and empty your mind." Qu Mo's voice was very soft, and Yirou soon fell into a half-dream and half-awake state, "Yirou, can you hear me? Nod if you can."

Yirou nodded slightly, and he went on to say, "Now, follow me and go back to that morning 15 years ago. What did you see?"

After a while, I heard Yirou answer softly: "Mom, flowers, dining table."

"Very good." Qu Mo continued to guide, "Go up to your mother and see what she is doing? Where are you?"

"Mom is singing, it's very nice. I ran out of the bedroom and ran to my mother..." Yirou described it.

(End of this chapter)