Chapter 23: Isolation (5)

He said in his brain: If you regret it, you should agree to change my appearance a little bit at the beginning, just like Lu Han, and then put on makeup a little, put two apples on your chest, and you won't be recognized if you mix it in the crowd.

Liang Yimeng is bent on making it bad: From their hungry eyes, how can they see that you are a man? I think you're a walking genital!

Zhai Yunxiao was depressed: Damn, this is a society where men are objectified!

Liang Yimeng became smarter: bow your head and go, someone asks, you say that you are less than twenty-five years old.

There will be more and more refugees, but there is only one road, full of potholes and dirt. The two had to follow the flow until they reached the front of a hospital, and the crowd gradually stopped. This huge statue was erected in front of the hospital, and many staff wearing red armbands were maintaining order.

Most of the uninjured were assigned to rest in the plaza by the staff, and a few injured were assigned to open spaces closer to the hospital. But the gates of the hospital were closed, and soldiers were guarding them to prevent anyone from entering. Dozens of soldiers with guns he couldn't name kept order, blocking the road to the north. The people obeyed the arrangement and were in order, and hundreds of people could not even hear the noise.

Seeing that the road was blocked, the two had to rest in the public square.

Liang Yimeng's excited brain whispered: Look, aren't those soldiers men?

Zhai Yunxiao's disdainful brain whispered: Look at your excitement? It seems that the outside of this square is surrounded by soldiers, and I wonder how we can go north again! If we keep blocking the road like this, we're at a loss.

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and a white woman not far from him was originally humming and chirping because of prenatal pains, but now she finally couldn't stand it and shouted, and someone shouted: Come on, sister-in-law Pete is going to give birth!

Go to the doctor! Someone else shouted.

I went to shout just now, but they said that the wards were all rescuing the wounded, and they didn't care about it.

There is still someone who can explain things, and said: Then don't expect the doctor first, let's surround Pete's sister-in-law first and find a way to deliver her.

Everyone did the same, and the others also looked inside with their heads tilted and held their breath on the three layers outside, but fortunately, they were all women, and they didn't have to be ashamed. Listening to the heart-rending howl of the pregnant woman, the door of the hospital was still not opened, and not a single medical staff came out to inquire about the situation.

The two couldn't help but stretch their necks to look at the mother, looking forward to the safety of the mother and child.

It seemed like a lifetime had passed, a baby cried, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a deafening applause, refugees, soldiers, and staff all raised their right arms with tears on their faces: Gordon Grand Commander Ula, Ula, Uura!

Ulla? What language do they speak? Liang Yimeng was puzzled.

Zhai Yunxiao thought for a while: This place used to be Russia, and the Russian word Liula means long live, it should be that although the language has been assimilated, most people speak Northeast Mandarin, but the pronunciation of some words is still retained.

To say that everyone celebrates the birth of a new life, applauding and cheering with tears, Zhai Yunxiao is completely understandable, after all, in this land that has just been ravaged by the atomic bomb, the birth of a baby in the eyes of everyone is tantamount to planting a seed of hope. But when they shouted for Gordon's commander, Ulla, Zhai Yunxiao couldn't understand it, could it be Gordon. Putler made a temporary cameo appearance as the old king next door?

Then I came back to the taste, look at the urine nature of Noah, no matter what the people do, they have to talk about the great commander.

After cheering, the doctor finally came, and hurriedly carried the mother and the baby to the hospital bed, but heard the pregnant woman shouting to the sky: "Daddy, I have given birth to another boy for you, another boy!" Shouting and shouting, her voice whimpered, from joy to sadness, everyone heard it, she was unwilling to give birth to a boy.

Zhai Yunxiao found that people's faces had changed, all the women seemed to be sad like rabbits and foxes, and they couldn't help but have red circles in their eyes, and most of the soldiers lowered their heads and remained silent. Only a few staff members with red armbands hurriedly rushed forward, and one of the big black sisters, who seemed to be the leader of all the red armbands, shouted angrily: What's wrong with the boy? Giving birth to a boy is your creation, and when you grow up, you will join the army with honor, if you cry and wipe your tears here again, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, I can only treat you as discordant. Then he said to the woman next to him: "Stop, Sei is not allowed to cry anymore."

Someone next to her advised the mother: Don't let the mayor get angry!

Although the pregnant woman was very weak, she tried her best to argue: "Parents, my firstborn child is a boy, and his father will not be able to come back after he went to the battlefield the night before, this child is still a boy, and twenty-five years later, both children have gone to war, how do you tell me to live?"

There was really a teenage child standing next to the mother, looking at her brother and her mother at the same time, with a look of ignorance and confusion in her eyes.

The mayor scolded: You are a strong seed, how can others live, you will live. It's glorious to be a soldier and participate in the war in Ula, you see that the old sister Mike gave birth to eleven sons, and each of them went to the battlefield to guard the fruits of victory and didn't come back, what happened to them? Do you have such complaints? Besides, it is good for the son to be a soldier, and the government will provide for the elderly when he is old, and there will be less mourning here. If you cry again, I'll let your eldest son sign up for the army right now.

Hearing this, the pregnant woman was so frightened that she covered her mouth with a pillow and held back her crying, and was carried into the hospital by the doctor.

When she entered the hospital, the wounded refugees were gone, and a large group of women had to squeeze into the gate, and the soldiers were desperately pushed outside the door one by one, but they couldn't resist it, so they could only kick and smash with guns, and push a group of people out of the door alive.

Someone shouted: We are all wounded, why don't you treat us?

Some people also shouted: It's better to be slightly injured, my mother won't be able to treat it anymore, please do it, let me in.

I'm dying, if you don't save me, my leg will be gone!

A very loud eldest sister pointed to a soldier and said: Four boys of the Sean family, you have forgotten Ben, don't forget that you came out of our village, and we didn't see your grandmother, grandma and mother, it seems that they were killed by the explosion. Don't you even fart? They're all dead, and you can't pity us fellow villagers and turn your elbows outward.

The soldier's tears rolled down in an instant, and he began to cry.

The eldest sister is also responsible for other soldiers: Why don't you have a mother or a grandmother? Don't you want to think about what will happen to them if they encounter this catastrophe? Children, if you can't compare your heart to your heart, give us a way out!