Chapter 2152 Extra 2 (4)

Considering the autopsy process, it may still be not suitable for children to watch, Fu Shiyi thought carefully and decided to give Pengpeng a class in person.

The course content is about the significance of coroner work and what is the purpose of anatomy.

She took Pengpeng to visit the mysterious department of Chang'an County Yamen: the mortar room.

When there are no corpses in the mortar room, it is actually a clean window.

It’s just that the house leads to the ice cellar, so the temperature is a little lower.

With the efforts of these years, there are many more instruments in the autopsy room: the autopsy table can be lifted and lowered, not only has a sink, but also the brightest light. In addition, there are faucets that can be controlled by switches to wash hands.

The room next door is used to make a special evidence research room - such as the clothes of the deceased, mud on his shoes, stomach contents, etc.

It is also equipped with a high-magnification magnifying glass.

These are lenses that are ground out little by little with the purest crystal.

Each piece is extremely expensive.

After all the jewelry that Fu Shiyi had been using for so many years, there was no one more than the utensils she used.

In the rows of cabinets beside the wall, there are various gloves, masks, knives, equipment, etc. arranged neatly.

Any obsessive-compulsive disorder can only feel comfortable when you walk in.

Fu Shiyi builds this place, which can be said to be more attentive than building your own home.

She introduced Peng Peng to the purpose of these tools one by one.

Pengpeng was both surprised and ignorant when he heard it, and he asked from time to time: "How can this be used like this?"

"And what does it look like when you open a person's stomach?"

"What do ribs look like?"

Finally, Fu Shiyi took out a human skeleton model that was copied one to one.

She placed the bone model on the autopsy table and set up a stool for Pengpeng so that she could stand on the stool and see the entire autopsy table from her own perspective.

Fu Shiyi General Pengpeng’s questions answered one by one.

Finally, she asked Pengpeng: "What do you think I'm doing?"

Peng Peng was stunned and was a little stopped. Finally, he moved out and heard from someone else: "Am I am a coroner. The coroner is the autopsy."

"Does Pengpeng know what the autopsy is going to be done?" Fu Shiyi continued to ask her.

Peng Peng answered without hesitation this time: "It's like cutting a person like a little mouse to see how they died."

Fu Shiyi was amused by his daughter: "That's right. It's true."

Pengpeng was also very happy to be praised, and his little face was flushed.

The next moment, Fu Shi changed the subject: "Now Pengpeng thinks that cutting a person's belly is the same as cutting a little mouse's belly?"

Peng Peng hesitated for a while before answering: "It should be the same, right? Those brothers will be coroner in the future, but they are all cut into little mice!"

Such a relationship made Pengpeng connect the little mouse and the corpse without hesitation.

And an equal sign was drawn.

Fu Shiyi smiled and shook his head: "There are the same places and there are also different places."

"The little mice were raised by the brothers for research, and then killed them. Then they were dissected to see the structure and situation in their belly." Fu Shiyi explained in detail, without any concealment: "But the people who were going to have autopsy were the same as Pengpeng, Aniang, Aye, and everyone when they were alive. They would talk and laugh."

Pengpeng was already shocked, and she burst into tears and cried: "Kill the little mouse?"

Fu Shi nodded a little.

Pengpeng cried even harder.

Fu Shiyi didn't rub her head, but just whispered: "Do you think the brothers are cruel? They actually killed the little mouse they raised."

Pengpeng nodded while crying, and began to want to get close to Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi let her lean on her arm, but the person didn't move, and continued to explain softly: "The brothers actually don't want to. They wouldn't bear it at the beginning, and they were even afraid of doing such things."

"But Pengpeng knows why they still need to do it?"

Although Pengpeng felt that those familiar brothers were all bad, she couldn't figure out the question, so she shook her head.

"Because if they don't kill these mice and use them for research, then when they do coroners in the future, they won't know what's in their stomachs and how to dissect them." Fu Shiyi looked at Bai Shengsheng's bones: "Pengpeng, autopsy is not a fun game."

"After a person dies, he will become many kinds of things. Some look normal, some are abnormal, and even scary. Some are still very smelly, or a lot of blood."

"In order to find out the cause of their death, we coroners, even if they are afraid and disgusted, have to bite the bullet. Look at me and those brothers who are doing these things with a smile, not because this is funny. But... we are not so happy when doing these things. We should try to make ourselves less unhappy."

After dissecting the patient's intestines, looking at the tapeworm like a wide noodles inside, and then seeing each other again, wouldn't it really be an association?

Yes.

They are also humans and their scalp will become numb.

Just have to get used to it.

To get used to it quickly, it means being too disgusting to yourself - so that once you reach a critical point, you will suddenly feel no disgusting. Sometimes you even look at it and get hungry...

Is this a pervert? No, this is just a pleasure in suffering and self-regulation.

Fu Shiyi whispered: "They are doing something very meaningful and important. However, it is still wrong to kill the little mouse. This is our selfishness as humans."

Pengpeng looked confused.

"Pengpeng must remember that it is not worth learning to kill the little mice. They have to do this because of the special things they have to do. But it does not mean that as long as there are special reasons, they can do this." Fu Shiyi paired Pengpeng's eyes: "Pengpeng doesn't understand now, but he can remember this and you will understand it slowly in the future. OK?"

Pengpeng nodded.

"Similarly, brothers have to learn about autopsy from a very early age. Look, the youngest brother of the Coroner Academy is only ten years old now. He has to study at the Coroner Academy for several years before he can do coroner or autopsy. He can only see something by cutting a human body." Fu Shiyi smiled and wanted to rub Pengpeng, but after entering the morgue room, she must not break the rules.

After entering the mortar room, the coroner's hand could only touch the body and the autopsy tool.

She asked her daughter: "Pengpeng has never learned it before. He doesn't even know what the little mouse has in his belly. Even if he cuts the little mouse open, what can he see?"

Pengpeng was stopped.

She never thought about this problem.

Then, after thinking about it for a while, I found that... she really doesn't.

Pengpeng lowered his head a little embarrassedly and whispered: "I can't see it."

"So, will Pengpeng do such a thing next time?" Fu Shiyi asked with a smile, and his eyes were already locked in the bamboo outside the window - the broken branches, and it hurts to hit someone.

However, Pengpeng did not give Fu Shiyi the opportunity to display his "cooking skills" at all, and his little head was shaken very hard: "I won't do it anymore!"

?          ?Fu Xiaodao answered Pengpeng's confusion. As I wrote this, I suddenly felt a little moved: Before I knew it, Fu Xiaodao really grew a lot.

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