As for the woman who gave birth to three children, although she could not deliver babies, she gave birth three times herself, and she was still very experienced in how to give birth, and she could help the pregnant woman.

Two women squatted in the car, one scrambling to prepare simple sterilized scissors, lighters, children's swaddling clothes and other things. One kept talking to the pregnant woman and helping her to correct the fetal position. Although neither of them has much experience, but at present, it seems that the two are still working well together, although the pregnant woman is sweating profusely in pain and her voice is hoarse, she feels that her spirit is still okay.

Nightstar left the car, she had never given birth to a child and did not have a friend in obstetrics and gynecology. She learned today that she had no idea how to successfully deliver a child and ensure the safety of a pregnant woman.

In the past 20 years, she has done too many big and small things in black and white, and today I found out that she didn't know anything about how to do a thing.

This is not good, and you should make up for your knowledge about this in the past two days. In any case, it is not a bad thing to know a little more.

Just like today, if it weren't for Pu Feng's wife and the mother of three, would they have watched this pregnant woman give birth by herself? Of course, it is all right for her to be born, Amitabha. But if you can't be born, one corpse has three lives, then who made it?

After secretly making up his mind to learn about this knowledge, Ye Tianxing looked at the pregnant woman and suddenly felt that something was missing.

Still missing...... Hot water! Right! Hot water! In costume film and television dramas, people use hot water to give birth, although I'm not sure what it's used for, but that thing should still be missing, okay? Feelings should be important.

But hot water, now at this time, where to find hot water?

Night Sky Star frowned, and suddenly instructed Qiang Wei to take about twenty low-level natural chosen people along the road to find hay and branches that could be burned.

Since there is no hot water, let's boil a little! That pregnant woman can use it, or you can burn more and let everyone drink a little.

After sending Qiang Wei and the others away, Night Sky Star began to set up a shelf in its place, similar to the kind of barbecue grill. After swaggering a barely stable shelf with everyone's weapons, Nightstar took out a few bottles of water from his backpack, and actually from the spatial ring, as well as a square iron box for chocolate and two large cans.

In fact, there is a pot, a stove and a stove in her ring, but in front of so many people, Ye Tianxing didn't dare to take it out. It was strange enough that she carried such an empty iron box in her backpack, and if she took out another pot, others would probably think that she was going for a picnic rather than a trip in the last days.

Tearing one of the cans open with brute force, Nightstar twisted the iron sheet into a strand and bent it to form a ring, then made a few holes in the top of the iron box, hung the unscrewed ring, and hung it on the shelf, making a simple kettle.

After hoisting the iron box, Nightstar made another canning box into a simple kettle and hung it up, and then she unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and filled the two kettles with water. When she was half-full, she stopped and asked, "Who has any leftover cans?" ”

Everyone now knew what Night Sky Star wanted to do, so they all silently took out new or half-eaten canned food from their bags and ate it in two or three bites, then wiped it clean, broke it and flattened it and handed it to Night Sky Star.

Soon the lids of the two kettles were settled, and everyone silently looked at the patchwork "kettle", and some people, such as Liu Zishao, suddenly laughed softly. But because the "kettle" was made by Miss Xing, and there was another one in the pickup truck who was screaming in pain, and the two were so busy that they were sweating, they didn't laugh out loud.

They never thought that they would experience such a thing in their lives before, the end of the world, mutant beasts, difficult survival, it is estimated that they will not be able to wash their faces for a long time, they will not be able to drink a sip of hot water, and it will be so troublesome to boil water...... But now that I have experienced it, I have found that I can adapt it quickly.

Before the end of the world, they lived a cookie-cutter and peaceful life. No calamity, no panic, no sincerity, no expression. Such nervous worries, nervous worries that arise because of a stranger. Such a relaxed joy is born of the relaxed joy of hearing Qiang Wei's mouth of "good news ahead". How long has it been since such an involuntary smile, such a gratitude without any impurities?

Although now, they need to worry about their lives all the time, but I have to say that in the last days, before such a vivid and shocking life and death, each of them is much more real.

I believe that no matter where they go in the future, they will never forget today's scene, what kind of place they are, how troublesome they are to boil a "pot" of boiling water, and then how they wait for a sharp cry from a newborn.

Qiang Wei and the others came back soon, and each of the more than twenty people was holding a pile of branches, some wet and some dry. When they saw the shelf that the night stars had erected, they threw the branches they had brought back under the shelf, poured a little gasoline, and set it on fire.

The flames "boomed" and reflected a large area around them, except for a few lights next to the pregnant woman, and everyone turned off the flashlights in their hands. Miss Star is here, if there is a mutant beast, she will find it and warn it.

Time passed little by little, and the water in the iron box and the canned scalp that had been licked by the flames countless times "sizzled" sounded.

The voice rang out with the increasingly miserable screams of the pregnant woman. Her sister-in-law turned pale and held the side of the car tightly with one hand. Pu Feng's wife and the mother of three were also sweating on their foreheads.

Everyone was nervous, but the child in the pregnant woman's womb seemed to be deliberately torturing everyone.

The water in the "kettle" was already boiling, and the pregnant woman's voice was no longer as sharp and high-pitched as before, but was getting weaker and weaker. However, the child still showed no signs of coming out.

"Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law! You cheer up a little! You hold on a little longer! The sister-in-law started crying again, and this time she simply climbed into the car, grabbed the pregnant woman's hand, and cried and shouted, "It's okay!" It's going to be fine! ”

I don't know if she was comforting herself or her sister-in-law, but it seemed that the words really had a mental effect.

The pregnant woman stopped screaming, her hands were clenched tightest, and her face was full of dead eyes. She listened to the middle-aged woman next to her and adjusted her breathing, and then pushed hard again.

Five minutes passed, and the "kettle" had been filled with new water, and the pregnant woman's accumulated strength had been used up again, but the child still did not come out.