Chapter 368

At this time, the live broadcasting room has also exploded, and there is no shadow of weekdays tear ratio or ridicule.

Before a great disaster, people's compassion will always overcome all negative emotions.

[animal Alpaca]: host, anchor! You're hurt, too. Go and stop the bleeding——

[favorite spicy bar]: earthquake, it was an earthquake. I just felt the whole screen shaking violently. I hope the anchor can be safe and sound, and I hope that the world will not die... I feel my hands shaking and typing shaking

However, such a large-scale earthquake, how can undead people be possible?

Even in their world, when the Luchuan earthquake occurred in China, the casualties were extremely heavy, not to mention the ancient times with extremely backward rescue measures. This era is not over after the earthquake. The follow-up disaster relief, medical treatment and body treatment

If we say that 20% of people died directly in the earthquake, at least 30% of those who had no time to rescue and died of serious injuries!

This is not over. Wound infection, shortage of medicine, lack of food and improper handling of corpses may also lead to plague

Jiang Pengji had no time to pay attention to these. She raised her hand and wiped her face, and then washed her hands with the water of the pond in the hospital.

"Give birth to Jingxian first. If others are not seriously injured, first move out the living objects from the ruins, and then there will be several aftershocks. Pay attention to safety..." Jiang Pengji cut the incomplete beam with her bare hands and deeply inserted it into the ground, then opened the sheets and bedding, surrounded a place, made the rest into firewood and lit a pot to make a fire, The calm appearance makes the people around more stable.

Because of Jiang Pengji's protection, Wei Jingxian was not injured, but as a pregnant woman in labor, she was frightened and the situation was very crisis.

The doctor who had been invited to the town was hit in the head by the falling beam and died on the spot. The midwife only delivered the baby and could not cure the disease at all. Just now she twisted her waist.

"Huai Yu, if you stay here with Jingxian, she can feel at ease. Huai Peng, take your servant and search around to see if there are any living people..." Jiang Pengji used her heart and soul and typed a string of words in the live studio at the same time.

[anchor v]: anyone who is an obstetrician and gynecologist, has delivery experience, and can provide theoretical counseling!

As a future human being, Jiang Pengji naturally has no delivery experience. Let alone not say that she does not, not even the doctors of her time, because the child is not conceived in a female womb! Fortunately, the people in the live studio can provide some help so that she won't be blind.

Fortunately, among the 150000 audience, there are really experienced obstetricians and gynecologists and midwives.

Jiang Pengji made people angry and managed to tidy up a clean place.

"Can the child give birth naturally?"

The midwife endured her back pain and looked at Jiang Pengji. This guy was touching the pregnant woman's stomach, identifying the fetal position according to the instructions of the audience in the live broadcast room, and then looked at the pregnant woman's husband Feng Jin in embarrassment. Isn't it... The husband doesn't taboo the blood in the delivery room? Why did he let the foreign man in?

Feng Jin is pacifying Wei Jingxian. He notices the midwife's strange eyes. He purses his lips and has no expression on his face.

To outsiders, Jiang Pengji is still a man.

"Lan Ting has learned some astral skills. Maybe he can come in handy. It's nothing."

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Jingxian felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She could only endure the pain and pinch Feng Jin's hand so that her nails fell into his flesh. Soon blood came out, and Jiang Pengji's cold voice came to her ears.

"Gong Kou only has three fingers. This is the first stage of labor? Jingxian, don't try hard first... Huai Yu, bite a handkerchief in her mouth to avoid too painful uterine contraction and bite her tongue..." before the midwife answered, Jiang Pengji tried to identify it for a while and hesitated, "fetal position..."

At this time, the obstetrician and gynecologist in the live broadcast room was giving temporary guidance, and other audiences were also anxious. However, they all knew their priorities. At this time, except the retired doctor and midwife, no one dared to send a barrage.

"... the fetal position should be in front of the pillow..."

As a gene warrior, Jiang Pengji knows the structure of organisms very well. Even through the text guidance in the live studio, she can get started very quickly. There is no error in the estimation of fetal position. According to the audience, most of the fetal positions in front of the pillow are natural childbirth.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If the fetal position is not correct at this time, it will be a corpse and two lives.

Looking at Jiang Pengji's very professional appearance, the midwife on one side was a little confused.

Her work was robbed by others. It seems that she is more professional than her. What is she doing here?

Feng Jin said, "see if the hot water outside is ready. Clean Jingxian first..."

Those blood stains frightened him. Fortunately, it wasn't Wei Jingxian's. otherwise, what can I do tonight.

"Look for the old hen or other living creatures in the waste, cook the soup first, and wait until the palace mouth is opened to ten fingers. It will take strength at that time. Now conserve your energy... And then cut some old ginseng slices... If there is an accident in production, just in case..."

Jiang Pengji dried the cloth towel and wiped the sweat and stains off Wei Jingxian's face,

Although it is summer, the temperature is still very cold for pregnant women, and the enclosed place is still on fire.

"Let people wash the cloth with hot water, cut out several pieces and bake them on the fire. There are ruins everywhere, and the swaddling clothes previously prepared can't be used..." Jiang Pengji paid attention to the fetal position and the written guidance of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Before Gongkou opened to Shizhi, several strong aftershocks occurred in Shangjing.

Fortunately, Feng Jin has been watching, and Wei Jingxian's mood is fairly stable.

"This child... Was born at a bad time..." Feng Jin's eyes were red and full of blood. She always cleaned up clean on weekdays, but now she was in a mess. Her meticulous hair crown was crooked, and the stubble cleaned up at the corners of her mouth also came out.

Jiang Pengji heard the speech and shouted, "Feng Jin, Feng Huaiyu, what do you mean!"

Wei Jingxian's consciousness was blurred with pain. When she heard this, she felt sad.

People in ancient times were ignorant and superstitious. Jiang Pengji was really worried that Feng Jin would put an unknown label on the child.

"Husband is not to blame the children, don't worry..." he first comforted Wei Jingxian with tears in his eyes, and immediately said, "children are born fragile and need careful care to grow up healthily. Now the earth is moving more and more, and I don't know what the future will be..."

He didn't blame the child for being born unknown, but he was worried that the child born in this situation could not live.

"Everything, wait until you're born." Jiang Pengji said coldly, "a man should be indomitable. Can't you even protect your wife and children? Jingxian is going to have a baby now. Can you say something festive and interesting? What bad luck!"

Feng Jin was silent.

There was another sharp pain contraction, and Wei Jingxian couldn't help calling it out.

[little angel Meng Da]: anchor, OK!

At this time, a corner of the rising sun had risen, and the golden sunrise sprinkled on the earth, dispersing the long night.

"Jing Xian, you can exert yourself. Exert yourself according to my command..."

Finally, the long wait came to an end.

Amid the cries of newborns, Shangjing ushered in a new day.