I Wish Mo All the Best

Qianmo held the child in her arms and patted him distressedly, "You should have told me earlier. My sister will not abandon you."

This child has no father or mother. Qianmo is the best person to him now. He is afraid that Qianmo will not want him if he knows something is wrong with him.

Qianmo blamed herself for such a young child having such great anxiety.

If she had been more careful, she should have noticed Qi Qi's abnormality long ago, but she had a preconceived impression of the child and thought he was naughty. She didn't think deeply about it when she saw something wrong with his micro-expression, and she wasn't careful enough, so she didn't realize it until now.

"Sister, am I going to be stupid... I saw a grandfather next door to me who has Alzheimer's disease, and he will forget the past little by little... Me too..."

The more Qiqi talked, the sadder she became, and burst into tears at the end.

His memory has been different from that of normal people since he was a child. Other children can recite poems for a day, but he can read them in just a few glances. At the age of 3, he can recite many Chinese studies that adults cannot master. Both his father and grandfather are proud of his specialty. .

If there is a dinner party or something, he must be allowed to perform in public. Qiqi feels that he is liked because of this specialty.

Later, he met Qianmo again. The child was young and didn't know that the numbers he recited had extended his father's sentence. He knew that after he recited those numbers, sister Qianmo began to appear frequently in his world.

Accompanying him and chatting with him, no young woman has ever been so kind to him. In a sense, Qianmo has become a substitute for his mother in his heart. Qiqi feels that it is also his "specialty" that brings good things to him. transport.

Now that his memory suddenly went wrong, not only was he unable to become a genius, but he was also inferior to ordinary people. He didn't dare to tell Qianmo at all, for fear of losing everything.

Understanding the child's fragile psychology, Qianmo felt heartbroken holding him.

"Fool, if you have a problem, tell your sister. Don't hide it from me anymore. I will never leave you no matter what happens."

"Really?"

Qianmo nodded.

The drill had started, but the school gate was closed. She couldn't get out for the time being, so she asked Qiqi to go down first to participate in the CS that she had been waiting for. Qianmo stayed in the office by herself, thinking about Qiqi's condition.

She has been studying micro-expressions and criminal psychology for a long time, and she really doesn’t understand this memory-related disease.

Qiqi’s situation is very special.

Ordinary people have a persistent problem of poor memory. For example, a forgetful person often forgets keys and other things, and often makes mistakes when doing other things.

But Qiqi's memory is still very good most of the time. He can easily recall details that others cannot remember, but they will suddenly break up.

To give a vivid example, others are like a complete rope, but some people have good memory and the rope is thicker, while others are thinner.

Qiqi is not complete. His rope is thicker than others, but it is broken.

Qianmo entered all the symptoms into the almighty Du Niang, and finally came up with a terrifying name: Alzheimer's disease.

Commonly known as Alzheimer's disease.

How can this be? How old is Qiqi? How could she suffer from Alzheimer's disease?

Qianmo shook her head. She had also fallen into the misunderstanding of treating her mother first when she was sick.

Nowadays, the Internet is so developed that some people don’t go to the hospital when they are sick. They check online first. The more they check, the more they feel that they are sick.

You still have to ask the experts for this kind of thing.

After the school drill was over, Qianmo said hello to the squadron leader and took Qiqi to the hospital to register. From pediatrics to brain department, everything was fine.

This day was also delayed and nothing could be found.

If physiological factors are ruled out, is it possible that it is psychological?

Qianmo had never encountered such a situation before and didn't know how to deal with it. She called Chen Meng.

"Momo, what happened?"

"Professor Chen, the meeting is about to begin. I'm waiting for you."

The voice on the other end of the phone made Qianmo frown. The master seemed to be busy.

"It's nothing, you're busy, I just miss you a little."

"I happen to be a little busy these days. By the way, your summer camp ends today. Will I give you a day off?"

"Yes, after going back to rest for two weeks, I will come back one week early to receive instructor training." She started school earlier than others because she had to be an instructor for the new students.

"After the training ends in the evening, my people will accompany you back to Q City."

Chen Meng's instructions reminded Qianmo of Xiao Hei who was ready to go.

"Master, has something big happened? Is it related to me?" Qianmo's intelligence made her immediately think of it when she heard that the master sent someone to go back to Q City with her.

Chen Meng knew that he couldn't hide it from her. This child had a great eye for details.

"It has nothing to do with you, but it does have something to do with Qiqi. Let Sha Muyu drive your car back, and I will send someone to pick you up alone."

This was an attempt to make an attack in the east and west. Let someone else drive Qianmo's car, and then send someone to pick up Qianmo and Qiqi.

Qianmo hung up the phone and pondered.

Anything that can alarm the master is definitely not a trivial matter. The master said that they all rushed to come together, but at this time, Qi Qi's memory fragments appeared again, Xiao Hei led people into the mountains, the school temporarily changed the place to live-action CS... and , met the woman suspected of being Mu Feifei at a highway intersection.

These things may seem unrelated, but they seem to be inextricably linked.

Qianmo took out the tortoise shell presented by her great-grandma from her bag, and cast away her distracting thoughts to divine for herself.

Qianmo will also read the book taught by her great-grandma when she has time, and she also knows a little about simple divination. She is not superstitious and just regards this as a dialogue with her own soul.

The earthquake went up and down, and the thunder mountain passed by.

Qianmo also memorized that book, but he still didn't understand much of it. He couldn't be as proficient as his grandma, and metaphysics was far more difficult to learn than he thought.

The explanation on this hanging book is that the sound left by flying birds should not go up or down, which is good luck.

The most complicated thing about the sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes is that there is no absolute bad or bad luck. The interpretation of the hexagrams needs to be judged by combining many factors, such as yearly stems, yearly branches... multiple factors are combined to make a comprehensive judgment, such as the one Qianmo drew.

Leishan Xiaoguo, the key point is the two words Xiaoguo, small things are good, but big things are unlucky, birds flying upward will cause evil images.

Upward... Qianmo thought of Xiaohei who entered the mountain, and her heart stopped.

Something bad happened, but the unusual behavior of the master and Xiao Hei made her feel uneasy.

Qianmo put away the turtle shell, it's just a hexagram, don't take it too seriously, but if it really...

He picked up the phone and hesitated for a moment, but finally dialed the number.

"Grandma, I, Qianmo... I have something to ask you, I will tell you something..."

Qianmo told her great-grandma about her uneasiness.

Grandma was very happy to hear it.

"Who was it that claimed feudal superstition? Who said that he was a staunch atheist?"

Qianmo was stunned, "I also think that feudal superstition is bad, but..."

Just getting such a hexagram made her inevitably worry about Xiao Hei's safety. She didn't know what Xiao Hei was doing up the mountain.

Now she understands why some scammers who rely on fortune-telling as a guise are able to succeed repeatedly. Psychological marketing with threats is indeed effective.