1叫魂,是我小时候记忆最为深刻的一件事情。我不知道,那时我的魂是否真丢过,但有两次,母亲是请过巫师为我叫魂的,仪式不算隆重,但总是有些神神秘秘,令人心生敬畏。说实在的,母亲其实并不迷信。我小时候体弱多病,她会时常带我到大队里的张医生那儿看病打针。打针打怕了,一到大队门口,我就会穷尽所能乱折腾不肯进去,甚至用恶毒的话语骂张医生。可母亲不依不饶,任我哭闹也要把针打了。我现在还清楚地记得,她用大腿夹住我的两只小脚,一只手钳住我的双手,另一只手褪去我的裤子,张医生用手术钳在一个搪瓷口缸里夹一团酒精棉,趁机下手,在杀猪般的嚎叫中,针水迅 1 called the soul, is my childhood memories of the most profound thing. I do not know if my soul was really lost at that time, but on two occasions my mother invited a wizard to call me a soul. The ceremony was not a grand one, but there were always some mystical secrets that made people feel awe of their hearts. To be honest, my mother is not really superstitious. When I was young, I was frail and sick. She often took me to the doctor’s office where doctor Zhang got an injection. I’m afraid of an injection, one door to the brigade, I will do everything I can to go in disorderly scolding, and even scolded Dr. Zhang with vicious words. Can be mothers do not hesitate, let me cry as soon as possible to hit the needle. I still remember clearly now that she pinched my two feet with her thigh, one hand clamping my hands and the other hand fading my pants, and Dr. Zhang clamped a wrench in the enamel mouthpiece with the forceps Alcohol cotton, took the opportunity to start, howling in the pig-like, needle water fast