At this time, the live broadcast room has also exploded, and there is no shadow of tearing or mocking on weekdays.
Before a catastrophe, compassion always prevails over all negative emotions.
[Sacred Beast Alpaca]: Host, host! You are injured too, go and stop the bleeding—
[My favorite spicy bar]: Earthquake, it turned out to be an earthquake, I just felt that the whole screen was shaking violently, I hope the anchor can be safe, hope that the world will not die... I feel my hands are shaking, typing is trembling...
However, with such a large-scale earthquake, how could undead be killed
Even in their world, when the Luchuan earthquake in Huaguo occurred, the casualties were extremely heavy, not to mention the ancient times when rescue measures were extremely backward. In this era, after the earthquake, it was not over. The follow-up disaster relief, medical treatment, and corpse disposal...
If it is said that 20% of the people died directly in the earthquake, those who were too late to rescue and died of serious injuries should at least account for 30%!
And that's not all, wound infections, medical shortages, lack of food, mishandling of dead bodies and the possibility of a plague...
Jiang Pengji had no time to pay attention to this. She raised her hand and wiped her face, then washed her hands with the water from the pond in the courtyard.
"Delivering Jingxian first, if the others are not seriously injured, go and remove the living objects from the ruins first, there will be several aftershocks, pay attention to safety..." Jiang Pengji split the broken beam with her bare hands, deeply Inserted into the ground, then opened the sheets and bedding, and surrounded a place. The remaining things were made into firewood, and the pot was made to make a fire. The calm appearance made the people around him more stable.
Because of Jiang Pengji's protection, Wei Jingxian was not injured, but as a pregnant woman who gave birth, she was frightened and the situation was very critical.
Lang Zhong, who was originally invited to sit in the town, was hit on the head by the falling beam and died on the spot. The midwife could only deliver the child, and would not treat the disease at all. She twisted her waist just now.
"Huaiyu, you can stay with Jingxian here, so she can feel more at ease. Huaijie, take your servant to search around to see if there are any living people..." a string of words.
[Host V]: Anyone who is an obstetrician and obstetrician has experience in delivering births, or can provide theoretical counseling!
As a human being in the future, Jiang Pengji naturally has no experience in delivering babies, let alone not even a doctor of her time, because the child is not conceived by a female uterus at all! Fortunately, the people in the live broadcast room could provide some help so that she would not be blinded.
Fortunately, among the 150,000 viewers were experienced obstetricians and gynaecologists, as well as midwives.
Jiang Pengji made a fire and managed to sort out a clean place.
"Can the baby be delivered naturally?"
The midwife endured the pain in her back and looked at Jiang Pengji. This guy was touching the pregnant woman's belly. He followed the instructions of the audience in the live broadcast room to identify the fetal position, and then looked at the mother's husband Feng Jin in embarrassment. Why let foreign men in
Feng Jin was comforting Wei Jingxian, and when he noticed the strange gaze of the midwife, he pursed his lips, expressionless.
In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Pengji is still a man.
"Lanting has learned a little bit of Qihuang's art, maybe it can be used, and it will be fine."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wei Jingxian felt a sharp pain in her stomach again. She could only endure the pain and squeeze Feng Jin's hand tightly, so that her fingernails sank into his flesh. After a while, blood flowed out, and Jiang Pengji's cold voice came from her ear. sound.
"Gongkou only has three fingers, so this is the first stage of labor? Jingxian, don't use force yet... Huaiyu, bite a handkerchief in her mouth, so that the contractions will not be too painful and bite her tongue..." Before the midwife could answer, Jiang Pengji tried her best to identify After a while, he hesitated, "The fetal position..."
At this time, the obstetrician and gynecologist in the live broadcast room was giving temporary guidance, and other viewers were also anxious, but they all knew the priorities. At this time, except for the retired doctor and midwife, no one else dared to send a bullet. screen.
"...the fetal position should be in front of the pillow..."
As a genetic warrior, Jiang Pengji has a very good understanding of the structure of organisms. Even with the text guidance in the live broadcast room, she can get started very quickly, and the fetal position estimation is correct. According to the audience's description, the preoccipital fetal position is mostly natural birth.
She could not help but secretly relieved.
If the fetal position is not correct at this time, it will really be one corpse and two lives.
Seeing Jiang Pengji's very professional appearance, the midwife beside her was a little confused.
Her work has been robbed by others. She seems to be more professional than her. What is she doing here
Feng Jin said, "Let's see if the hot water outside has boiled, first clean up Jingxian's body..."
Those blood stains made his soul fly, but luckily it wasn't Wei Jingxian's, otherwise, what would he do tonight.
"Cut some of the ginseng found in the warehouse and bring it. When the cervix is opened to ten fingers, it will be born. At that time, it will take strength..."
Jiang Pengji wrung out the cloth to wipe off the sweat and stains on Wei Jingxian's face.
Although it is summer now, the temperature is still very cold for the mother, and there is a fire in the enclosed area.
"Let people wash the cloth with hot water, cut out a few pieces and bake them on the fire. There are ruins everywhere, and the swaddles that were prepared before can't be used anymore..." Jiang Pengji paid attention to the fetal position and the text of the audience in the live broadcast room. guide.
Before the palace opened to ten fingers, there were several strong aftershocks in Shangjing.
Fortunately, Feng Jin has been guarding, and Wei Jingxian's mood is relatively stable.
"This child...was born at a wrong time..." Feng Jin's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was always neat and tidy, but now he is in a state of utter despair, with his fast and meticulous hair crown crooked, and the corners of his mouth cleaned of stubble also came out.
Hearing this, Jiang Pengji scolded sharply, "Feng Jin, Feng Huaiyu, what do you mean by that!"
Wei Jingxian was in pain, and her consciousness was blurred. When she heard this, she felt grief in her heart.
People in ancient times were ignorant and superstitious, and Jiang Pengji was really worried that Feng Jin would twitch his head and put an unknown label on this child.
"I'm not blaming the child for my husband, don't worry..." He first soothed Wei Jingxian, who had tears in his eyes, and then said again, "Children are born fragile and need careful care to grow up healthily. Now the earth is constantly moving, and I don't know what the future will be like. …”
He didn't blame the child for being born unknown, but he was worried that the child born in this situation could not be supported.
"Everything will be discussed after giving birth." Jiang Pengji said coldly, "A man should stand upright, can't you even protect your own wife and children? Jingxian is about to give birth now, can you say something festive and funny with your mouth? How unlucky!"
Feng Jin replied silently.
There was another strong contraction of pain, and Wei Jingxian couldn't help calling it out.
[Little Angel is cute]: Anchor, that's ok!
At this time, a corner of the rising sun has risen in the sky, and the golden morning sun sprinkled on the earth, dispelling the long night.
"Jingxian, you can use force, follow my instructions..."
Finally, the long wait came to an end.
Amid the cries of the newborns, a new day has come to Shanghai.