Bai Yutang and Zhanz Zhao and others drove to the psychiatric hospital near the ancient tomb site. After getting off the bus, the people moved separately. Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao went to the mental hospital to ask a doctor, Qin Ou and Bai Chi and the others went to the ancient tomb, Ma Han and Zhao Hu went to a nearby village and asked the nearby villagers.

This mental hospital is opened in such a remote place because most of the people living here are severely ill, and sometimes it may hurt people. It is quiet and barren... the cost is relatively cheaper.

"But the doctors here live an inhuman life all day long." The three attending physicians named Fan Mingda, greeted Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang to enter the office, and took out Zhan Zhao's book for him to sign.

Zhan Zhao was a little surprised, "Dr. Fan also likes psychology?"

"Yes, I have learned a lot." Dr. Fan nodded, "Sometimes when we treat patients, after medication, we still need a lot of psychological intervention."

Zhan Zhao nodded, and looked around Dr. Fan's office. It was clean and tidy. The point was that there were a lot of messy gadgets hanging on the wall, mostly skewed paintings, cloth art, paper-cutting...

"It's all done by patients." Dr. Fan smiled, "Nothing happens normally, I like to do some handwork with them, and doing handwork can calm people down."

Zhan Zhao smiled, "Your relationship with the patient seems to be quite good."

"Hehe, they all treat me as a father." He said half-jokingly.　　

Dr. Fan is very old, approaching 70 years old. In his own words, he was so hungry to rest, but he was very happy to see them getting better and leaving one by one, so after retiring, he still accepted Re-employment.

Zhan Zhao is a psychologist. Just by talking to the old doctor, he can feel that although his mouth is quite casual, he actually cares about the job. He can maintain this kind of enthusiasm when he is so old.

"The three patients..." Bai Yutang made a conversation

"Oh..." Doctor Fan slapped his head lightly. "The new nurses have no experience at all, so they let them run out accidentally. I don't know what they did outside. I heard after hurting people, they all died... You believe me, it's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang glanced at each other, and the old doctor was a little excited.

"Fan Lao, I want to ask whether their health problems have occurred?" Zhan Zhao asked, "Our forensic doctors found out that there seems to be something wrong with their bodies."

"Oh, you know, the bones are aging, right?" Dr. Fan asked.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao both raised their eyebrows. There really is a cause.

"Yes, you know, they are wearing that kind of clothes, and their bone age is over a hundred years old." Zhan Zhao was a little helpless, "We were really taken aback at first."

"Oh...haha!" The old forensic doctor couldn't help but laugh after thinking about it, and shook his head, "This...oh, how to put it, there are very few people with very good luck in this world, but people with bad luck like them is less!"

"Let's listen." Zhan Zhao is very interested in these patients.

"These people had a bad birth, and their parents also have this disease." Dr. Fan found out their cases for Zhan Zhao and handed them over, "Their aging of their bones is inherited."

"Inheritance?" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang confused.

"In our place, many grandfathers have gone to work in Nanyang. Most of the people in this village have worked in old large power plants. Didn't this let radiation be caused? Many have sequelae, so most them have these problems. There are also many other diseases, and the life span is not long. Many children are born with mental retardation, which is also because of this."

"Oh..." Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang understood.

"Then...Did the three of them have been living in hallucinations, or were they sick occasionally and occasionally normal?" Zhan Zhao continued.　　

"Occasionally!" Dr. Fan said, "The three of them are still young, and I have always been puzzled by the idea that they will feel that they are from the Qing Dynasty, haha..." At this point, he smiled embarrassedly and pulled out of the drawer. Li took out a thick letter and handed it to Zhan Zhao, "You said if I had the courage to send it out sooner, how good would it be?"

Zhan Zhao was a little puzzled, and found that the address of the police station was actually on the letter, and he had signed for it.

Bai Yutang asked him puzzledly, "Doctor Fan, what are you..."　　

"If you want to cure something like delusion, you have to find the pathogen!" Fan Lao sat down and said to Zhan Zhao, "Their delusion of people from the Qing Dynasty may have something to do with their lives near the troupe. But I always can't find the cause of the disease. The scenes they replayed over and over again didn't look like repertoire. They looked more like real scenes, such as the canonization, the celebration of the coronation of the new emperor, and even the daily life. Doing things, etc., are all very realistic. Talking or something, that is simply ancient."

"Oh?" Zhan Zhao felt even more incredible, and asked with a smile, "Then what they played, is there any fact?"

"Yes!" Fan found out a lot of materials. On one wall of the bookshelf, the materials of each patient are very detailed, and they are all manually recorded.

Zhan Zhao took the data of the three people and compared it with the historical data that Fan Old looked for. It was indeed something that had happened in the past.

"In this way, it's more like listening to the people of the ancestors." Zhan Zhao said, opening the envelope, "What does Elder Fan want to ask?"

"I wanted to send this letter to you before. What I want to ask is... Can memory be inherited?" Dr. Fan said seriously.

Zhan Zhao was taken aback, and asked, "Fan Lao has read Marei's "Memory and Heredity" discussion, right?"

"Right, right." Doctor Fan nodded, "After I had this idea, I started looking for books in this area, but I didn't expect it to be!"

"What memory and inheritance?" Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao puzzledly.

"There are many supernatural phenomena in our daily lives, and one of the most famous ones is past life memories. Have you heard of them?" Zhan Zhao asked with a smile.

Bai Yutang nodded immediately, "Naturally, I've heard it! Do you retain the memories of your previous life? This is not a lie?"

"It's hard to tell if it's a lie, but humans do have memories preserved. And according to the laws of biological evolution, theoretically, people's memories from generations to generations will be preserved! In 95% of the undeveloped human brains." Zhan Zhao is habitually raising his legs, clasping his hands on his knees. This is a posture he often adopts when thinking and analyzing things seriously. "We are born to forage, court, nurture, including former scientists. The infant language that has been studied is also a common genetic phenomenon."

"Imagine that most of the human brain is blank. It is similar to a warehouse. All the reserved and rarely used memories are sealed inside, and a small part of the outside space is used to put some. There is still a part of the knowledge and memory that we need in daily life, and there is still some blank space, enough for us to record the memory of this life." Zhan Zhao vividly analyzes the human head, "If the brain is fully developed, we are likely to remember the ancestors or even the memory of the generation of apes or monkeys, imagine what it was like?!"

"That's for sure!" Bai Yutang said to himself and shook his head, "I understand, the so-called past life memory is likely to be because a part of the memory inherited from the previous generation is opened, but the keeper of the memory is the event. Participants feels as if I remember what happened in my previous life!"

"Scientific circles do have such arguments. Of course, there are still fierce debates. Some people believe that this kind of thing can be inherited, and some people must believe that it cannot be inherited." After Zhan Zhao finished speaking, he saw Dr. Fan, "Old Fan, you are I don't think that the mental illness of the three of them is actually because they have a part of genetic memory, which causes their brain dysfunction, and thus can't distinguish between reality and hallucinations?"

"Right right!" Doctor Fan nodded quickly, "That's what I think."

"Are there any similar patients?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"No, just the three of them." The more Doctor Fan thought about it, the more regretful he stomped.

"You seem to be very upset." Bai Yutang saw that Dr. Fan's mood seemed not right, so he asked, "What's happened?"

Doctor Fan looked at the two of them, stood up, went to the door and closed the door of the office, lowered his voice and said, "I did something that violates professional ethics."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang glanced at each other. What kind of professional ethics did such an old doctor violate?!

"I gave them treatment that did not conform to the procedure." Dr. Fan was a little nervous when he spoke. "I told them that those fantasies were memories left by their ancestors, and I forged documents and data in an attempt to convince them."

"Is this a violation?" Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao nodded gently, "Because the theory has not been proven, it is considered a trial when used for treatment, not to mention forged proof, which is indeed illegal."

"What about the results of the treatment?" Bai Yutang asked.

"They are all right." Dr. Fan whispered, "It took them about a month to distinguish between the memories of their ancestors and the memories of the present, and gradually began to return to normal, and there was less and less delusion and confusion!"

"That's it." Zhan Zhao thinks that it is possible, even those who are not the memories of their ancestors, can get such a treatment effect.

"After that, why did they run away? They still appeared in the ancient tomb?" Here, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang deliberately concealed the lottery winning.

"I really don't know this. I have been wondering if there was a deviation during the treatment. In short...I shouldn't be able to get out of the relationship."

"That's not necessarily." Zhan Zhao comforted him, "Are there any clues you can provide?"

The old doctor shook his head, and gave Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang all the information, "For the time being, there are only these, and nothing else."

"Okay." The two stood up and asked if they could visit the deceased's room and their belongings.

Doctor Fan immediately took the two of them.

......

Zhao Hu and Ma Han were strolling around the village. This is a small village with small buildings. Many people rent houses for migrant workers. There are some common hardware stores on the street. It feels very rich.

"Brother Xiao Ma, if you win 10 million, how would you spend it?" Zhao Hu suddenly asked Ma Han.

Ma Han looked at the shops and houses outside, and shook his head, "I never thought about it."

"Why haven't you thought about it?" Zhao Hu asked.

Ma Han was a little weak, "This kind of thing is impossible to happen, what do you want to do?"

"Why is it impossible!" Zhao Hu asked again.

"Because I don't buy lottery tickets at all." Ma Han said, suddenly pointed his finger forward.

Zhao Hu followed his fingers and looked over, and saw a welfare lottery betting station in front of him, and there was a somewhat old banner hanging on the storefront, and this station gave out the first prize of tens of millions.

"Is that lottery ticket bought here?" Zhao Hu asked.

"It's possible." Ma Han took out a cigarette and asked Zhao Hu, "Are there any small change?"

"Yes." Zhao Hu took out his pocket, took out some change, and asked, "Buy lottery tickets?"

"If you buy the lottery here, there should be only a few acquaintances. If the first prize lottery ticket was bought by a local, the boss should remember it."

"That's true." Zhao Hu nodded and walked into the betting shop with Ma Han.

Translator's note:

I know there will be many errors in grammar, hope you don't mind it. Enjoy it. I will try to update it once a week, every Sunday maybe.