The skirt was poured on the dirty face of a wounded soldier, and he turned his head weakly, trying to avoid the blow of the skirt. What does Doctor www.biquge.info mean?

The dry, stuffy purple dust from the ambulance greeted her, and the smell of decay poured into her nostrils like two streams of stinking water.

"Hurry, boy, come here. ”

She lifted her skirt and stepped over the rows of casualties and walked towards him as quickly as she could. She took his arm, and found it trembling with fatigue, but there was not a hint of weakness on his face.

"Now, doctor," she cried, "you must go, you are going to have a baby." “

He didn't seem to listen to her. He looked at her as a man lay at her feet with a jug open his mouth and smiled kindly at her.

"They'll deal with the past," he said happily.

She didn't even glance at the person at her feet, just shook the doctor's arm vigorously.

"It's weak, I'm going to have a baby. Doctor, you have to go. She's—"

It's not the time to be elegant, but it's hard to say that kind of thing in front of hundreds or thousands of strangers.

"Please, doctor! ”

"Baby, my God!" woke the doctor up like a thunderbolt, and his face suddenly turned ugly with anger.

This anger is not against stupidity, not at anyone else, but at the world where this happens.

"Are you crazy? I can't leave these people behind. They were all dying, hundreds, thousands.

I can't leave ****** children behind. Find a woman to help you. Go to my wife. “

She opened her mouth to tell him why Mrs. Raccoon couldn't come, but suddenly she was silent again. He didn't know his son was hurt!

She also knew if he would stay here if he knew, but by some indications, even if the little bullfrog was dying, he would continue to work in this post to help the many wounded, not just one person.

"No, you have to go, doctor. You know you've said it yourself that she might have had a difficult birth—"Now, is this really stupid to stand in this fiery moaning ghost place, and say these vulgar and horrible things at the top of your voice?"

As if he hadn't heard her or didn't know what she was saying, he shook off her hand roughly, and said to himself.

"Die? yes, they're all going to die -- all of them. No bandages, no ointments, no quinine, no anesthetics. Now, God, get some morphine!

Just a little bit, or give the most serious injuries. Just a little bit of anesthetic. Damn Southerners! Goddamn Southerners!"

"Let them go to hell, doctor!" said a man lying on the ground gritting his teeth.

Clumsy began to tremble, and tears of fear glistened in his eyes.

It seems that the doctor will not go with her. The weak will die, she would have liked her to die. The doctor won't go.

"For God's sake, doctor, please!"

Dr. Raccoon lowered his face again, biting his lip and hardening his cheeks.

"Kid, let me try. I'm willing to try. I can't promise you, though.

We'll wait until we've got these people in place. The Southerners are almost here, and the army is evacuating the city. I don't know what they're going to do with the wounded. There are no more Huojiao steam cars at all.

The Flame Jiao Steam Car track to Devil's Horn Valley has been taken - but I'd like to try. Let's go. Don't bother me.

Raising a child is not a big deal. It's nothing more than tying up the belt—"

Then a servant came and patted him on the arm, and the doctor immediately turned around and commanded.

The man lying at his clumsy feet looked up to her sympathetically. She saw that the doctor had forgotten about her, and walked away slowly.

She hurried past the wounded soldiers and walked back, towards Lingshu Street.

The doctor didn't come.

She had to deal with the scene herself.

Thank God, Kiki knows the whole process of midwifery.

She was already hot and had a headache, and she felt that the corset inside was already soaked and sticking to her body. She felt that her brain was numb, and her legs were like this, and she couldn't walk even if she wanted to, as if she was in a nightmare.

She remembered that she had to walk so long to get home, it was an endless walk!

So "The Southerners are coming!"

The thought was beating through her head again.

Her heart began to pound again, and new fluids of life flowed into her limbs.

She hurried into the crowd of Five Points, which was so crowded that there was no place to stay on the narrow sidewalks.

So she had to walk the streets.

Bands of dusty, exhausted soldiers passed by.

There were thousands, bearded, filthy men, with guns slung over their shoulders, and they walked swiftly at marching pace.

Behind them was a rolling gun cart, which was driven by a long leather whip that whipped the weak grey mule.

Quartermasters, covered in tattered canvas, staggered through the messy ruts. The cavalry kicked up clouds of suffocating dust and ran endlessly.

I've never seen so many soldiers before.

Retreat!

The army is withdrawing from the city!

The hurried procession pushed the clumsy back onto the crowded sidewalk.

That's when she smelled the pungent smell of cheap corn fairy dew. Among the crowd near Wojiaotan Street, there were some women dressed very well.

Their coral-green clothes and grease-painted faces give people a very incongruous holiday feeling. Most of them were drunk, and the soldiers who put their arms around them were also drunks.

Stupid suddenly saw a woman with red curly hair, this fairy was none other than Milk Fairy, she leaned against a staggering one-armed soldier and laughed stupidly.

She pushed her way through the crowd, and finally walked past a street on the other side of Five Points, which was less crowded, and she picked up her skirt and ran again.

When she arrived in front of the Tianjiao Church, she was so tired that she was dizzy and panting, and her stomach was very upset. Her corset was about to break her ribs.

She sat down on the steps of the church, holding her head in her hands, letting her breath soothe. If only she could take a deep breath and suck it all the way to her stomach, how comfortable it would be!

How comfortable it would be if her heart stopped pounding, roaring, and pounding! How nice it would be if there was someone in this hellish place who could help her!

You see, she has never encountered a single thing in her life that she has to do on her own. There are often other people who do things for her, take care of her, shelter her, protect her, and pamper her.

It was hard to believe that she was in such a predicament, without a friend, without a neighbor to help her.

I used to have friends and neighbors a lot.

and a capable hand willing to be a holy servant to serve her, and at this moment when she desperately needed help, there was none left.

It's unbelievable that she is so lonely, so frightened, so far away from home!

Home!

As long as it's at home, with or without Southerners. Home, even if Anne is sick. She longed to see her mother's lovely face, and longed for the strong arms of Wujiao's godmother to wrap around her.

Dizzily, she stood up and continued walking. When she was about to get home, she saw St. Quixote swaying there climbing a door.

As soon as he saw her, he crooked his face and cried with a wounded finger.

"It hurts, it hurts!" he cried out with a sob.

"Don't make a sound, don't make a sound, or I'll beat you. Go to the backyard and play in the mud, don't run around. ”

"Holy Don Quixote is hungry. He choked as he put the injured finger in his mouth.

"I don't care. You go to the backyard—"

She looked up and saw Kiki leaning against the window upstairs, her face full of horror and anxiety, but as soon as she saw her mistress, she was immediately cheerful.

Clumsy beckoned her to come down, and then walked into the house by herself. How cool it is to walk through the hall!

She took off her hat and threw it on the table, and immediately raised her arm to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She heard the door of the upper stairs open, followed by a miserable groan from within, evidently bursting from a sharp pain, as Kiki the deer ran down the stairs in three steps.

"Is the doctor here?"

"Nope. He couldn't come. ”

"Now, God, Miss Stupid! Miss Weak is even worse!"

"The doctor can't come, no one can come. It's up to you to deliver the baby, and I'll help you. “

The deer girl Kiki stammered and couldn't speak.

She squinted at her clumsiness, wiping her feet on the ground and twisting her thin body.

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" clammed clamoured, angry at the way she looked. "What the hell is going on with you?"

Kiki, the deer girl, secretly retreated to the top of the stairs.

"Seriously, Miss Stupid—" the deer girl Kiki was scared and ashamed, staring at her eyes and not daring to continue.

"Say it. ”

"Seriously, Miss Stupid, we'll have to get a doctor.

I-I-stupid miss, I don't know anything about midwifery. When my mother delivered the baby, she never let me be around. “

Ben Ben was taken aback when he heard this, and his lungs exploded in anger. Kiki the deer girl sneaked away from her, intent on slipping away, when Clumsy grabbed her.

"You little luminous ghost, Holy Servant—what do you want? You keep saying that you know all about having children. Tell me honestly!, what the hell?" She grabbed her and shook her so hard that her glow-in-the-dark head swayed like a drunk.

"I'm lying, and I don't understand how I could tell you that. I've only seen one child born, and my mom seems to blame me for not coming out to see it. “

That's a hard thing to say. Clumsy and fiercely stared at her, so frightened that the deer girl Kiki stepped back, ready to slip away. At first she refused to admit it, but when she finally realized that Kiki was just as clueless about delivering babies as she was, her anger could no longer be contained.

She had never beaten the Holy Servant in her life, but at this moment she used all the strength of her tired arm to slap Kiki the Deer Girl in the glow-in-the-dark face.

Kiki screamed at the top of her voice, not so much out of pain as out of fear, writhing and jumping to break free from her clumsy hands.

As soon as she screamed, the moaning and calling on the second floor stopped, and after a moment she heard a faint, faint, trembling voice, and she shouted, "Is that you?

Clumsy let go of Kiki's arm, and the girl sat down on the stairs with a whimper. Clumsy stood silently for a moment, looking up to listen to the low moans and calls from above.

Then she felt as if a spirit ox yoke had fallen heavily on her head and neck, as if it had added a weight to it, and it made it very difficult for her to take every step.

She tried to think back to everything that her godmother and Anne had done for her when she was born to Don Quixote. But the state of prenatal pains, which was so confused and no longer terrifying, made everything seem like fog and confusion.

She still remembered a few things, so she hurriedly ordered the deer girl Kiki to do it in an authoritative tone.

"Light up the stove, boil a pot of boiling water and put it there. Bring me any towel and that ball of string you can find, and give me a pair of scissors.

You are not allowed to say anything that you can't find, you must find it, and you must find it quickly. Go for it. “

She lifted Kiki the deer, and gave her a push, telling her to get out of the kitchen at once.

Then she straightened her chest and bred up her spirits and went upstairs.

Now I have to tell Weak that she and the deer girl Kiki will deliver her.

Mr. Wuwu looked at Zhou Boheng, unable to figure out why he was such a person, and asked Master Piaoxiang: "Why is this person going to work? Do you want to tell him to get out?"

Master Piaoxiang said: "I and Tian Tian Ganfeng and Ruyu have been caught by the big head mother, and the situation is very critical, fortunately this Jiao Gongzi rescued me!

Mr. Wuwu said: "So, do you want him to keep it?"

Master Piaoxiang said: "Not bad!"

Mr. Wu said slightly: "You are not afraid that my brother Zhou will drink vinegar?"

Master Piaoxiang opened his eyes wide and said, "What are you drinking vinegar?"

Mr. Wuwu pointed at Zhou Bo and said: "This person has a loose face and a smooth tone, don't fall for him!"

Master Piaoxiang was still puzzled, and asked, "What should I do with him?" Do you say that he will fabricate the information of the Holy Jiao Sect? I don't think so!"

Mr. Wuwu heard her words innocently, but it was inconvenient to say more, and said three times to Zhou Bo's cold music, and said: "I heard that the Holy Jiao Zengxuanhai Holy Spirit was killed by the immortal spirit with the 'Soul Snatching Demon Pestle', and there are a group of idiot bastards lying on our Zhou family's head, what is going on, you tell the truth!"

Zhou Bo was angry in his heart, and said coldly: "If you don't say anything, you will torture me?"

Mr. Wu San, not angry, but happy, muttered: "Bold boy, bold boy!"

Suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his right arm, and with a slight force on his hand, Zhou Bo was already in pain to the bone marrow, and shouted: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Mr. Wu Wu said: "I am interrogating the prisoners, and I am tortured!"

Zhou Bo let it be natural, only when this arm was not his own, Weile said: "You just torture, I don't care about you!"

Without the strength of Mr. San's hands, he only pinched Zhou Bo's arm bones rattling, as if he wanted to break! )