Eighty Koi Fubao get rich
Chapter 50 The Pregnant Woman on the Bus
Chapter 50 The Pregnant Woman on the Bus
Helping her daughter-in-law to sit down, the old lady glared and said angrily: "I'm too busy to eat too much salt, drive your car, drive faster, can you take responsibility for the delay?"
Well, it sounded like a stubborn old lady full of combat effectiveness. The driver didn't bother to talk to her, closed the door, and started the car slowly.
"Buy a ticket, Lujiazhuang to the city hospital, [-] cents per person!" Seeing that the old lady hadn't bought a ticket, the conductor shouted loudly.
"Two cents? Why don't you grab it?"
"It's always been this price!"
The old lady muttered a few words of abuse, and took out three coins from the cloth bag, "Here, black-hearted bad guy."
"Receipts and money have to be checked every day, old lady, don't embarrass me, if you don't count, half a day's wages will be deducted."
"Bah, it's just Sanmao. Pregnant women are not allowed to give preferential treatment. If you say more, just write a letter of complaint until you lose your job."
The old lady's eyes were wide open, as if paying another dime would kill her.
Seeing the pregnant woman gritted her teeth in pain and her lips turned white, the conductor sighed, tore up two tickets for the old lady, secretly subsidized 1 cents, and sat back in the first row!
"Hmph, some people just need to clean up. They sit in the car all day. According to the price of the car, how much she owes the company. Write a letter of complaint and vote for one..."
The old lady's high-pitched and piercing sarcasm echoed throughout the carriage, and the conductor was so angry that she wept. Yun Xia gave her a handful of candy and whispered a few words of comfort.
"Yo, rich people, you can give candies as much as you want, tsk tsk, prodigal, if your parents know that you are so generous, will you be so angry?"
The conductor who had just started working had never suffered such humiliation. Hearing this, he peeled off the candy, rolled up the candy paper with tears in his eyes, and stuffed it back into the doll's arms.
The old lady stretched her neck like a fighting rooster, and the daughter-in-law who was panting in pain beside her didn't attract her attention at all!
Yun Xia didn't bother to argue with her, so she glanced back and sat back in her seat.
"Little Butterfly, don't be angry. When you are in the city, I will take you to a department store and buy you a dress to wear."
Think about the hot summer day, when a breeze blows the skirt, the little girl wearing a wreath looks back and smiles, that scene...isn't too beautiful.
Boom!
Jiang Chao, who couldn't bear to see someone being stupid, patted his shoulder.
"Ah Chao, why did you hit me?"
"Put away your wretched expression, disgusting!"
Jingjingling: Brain supplementation... is the basic cultivation of a painter!
"Big brother, actually... I don't really like wearing skirts."
In the last days, women do not have preferential treatment. They have to participate in killing zombies, searching for supplies, doing heavy work, and protecting resources. Over time, no one wears beautiful but obstructive skirts.
"Well, if you don't want a skirt, then I'll give you a new suit, right?"
It would be a bit embarrassing for him to refuse again, Yun Xia nodded in agreement, secretly thinking of finding an excuse in the future to give him a gift of equal value.
"Hmph, private teaching and receiving at a young age, will you still have it when you grow up?"
Hiss, this old woman is staring at me, right?
Words that destroy people's reputation, come out as soon as they open their mouths, it's really... irritating.
"A few days ago, the teacher taught me an idiom 'give and receive in private', which means giving and receiving in public."
"Big Brother, there are so many people in the car, I gladly accept the clothes you give me, this is... It's eight hundred miles away from 'privately giving and receiving'!"
Seeing someone staring with anger, Yun Xia raised her eyebrows happily, secretly thinking that knowledge is power!
The mean old lady moved her throat slightly, stretched her neck, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm toward the front left. The passenger held her nose in disgust and turned away.
"Mom, I...I can't do it anymore!"
Even with all the strength of the whole body, the sound is as small as the buzzing of mosquitoes.
"Hey, what are you doing? Just sit down!"
"Mother, the amniotic fluid... broke... woohoo!" After speaking, she began to sob softly.
The fishy smell quickly attracted the attention of the passengers. At this time, the muddy amniotic fluid had already filled a small pool.
"Oops, I'm afraid it's about to give birth, master, master, stop the car quickly, I'm going down, it will be unlucky to see blood."
The fetal condition was not good, the old lady was clear in her heart, and shouted anxiously: "Don't stop, drive all the way to the city hospital. If there is any problem with my grandson, the whole car will definitely have to pay for their lives."
Yun Xia: Well, not only stubborn, but also against... society!
"Bah, I'm so old, I feel sorry for my grandson, why did I go so early? Is it expensive to rent a car?"
"Don't... stop arguing, it's... bleeding, get out of the way and let her lie down, Brother Liu, keep driving."
Even after being scolded by the old lady, the kind-hearted conductor still stood up and presided over the overall situation.
Hearing this, everyone picked up their belongings and gathered in front of the car. The pregnant woman was lying in the aisle. The old lady supported her head and kept muttering: "Grandson, hold on for a while, come out at the hospital, grandma Don't let the red envelopes be wasted!"
"No...it can't be done, I'm going to give birth, ah...it hurts...it hurts so much!"
In an instant, the smell of blood... pervaded the entire carriage. With his back to the pregnant woman, Jing Ling poked Yun Xia, asked for two cotton masks, and gave Jiang Chao one.
While wearing a mask, Jiang Chao peeked at someone's face, "Feng, are you afraid?"
The artist's imagination is too rich, and Jing Ling can't wait to slap himself to get rid of the bloody scenes in his mind.
"Afraid? How is it possible?"
He thought he answered calmly, but he didn't know that the bead of sweat on his forehead had already exposed it.
"Oops, it's really about to give birth. Whoever brings scissors, cotton cloth, towels, etc., will help out." The conductor who checked the condition of the pregnant woman said anxiously.
It is said that everyone took out 'emergency' items, the vegetable seller contributed oilcloth to cover up the private space, and the tailor contributed scissors...
Click, click, fell down a few times, and the pants were cut open.
"Hey, Si Nizi, do you know how to deliver babies? If something happens, can you take responsibility?"
"My mother is a doctor in the health center, and I... know some basic knowledge."
There is a huge difference between 'know' and 'will', and the more the conductor speaks, the less confident he is.
"Bah, get the hell out of here. You don't even count as a half-bad guy. How dare you touch my grandson. Go and tell the driver to drive faster."
The stubborn old lady had a bad temper, and stared at her with defensive eyes. The conductor had no choice but to do what she said. Everyone secretly prayed that the pregnant woman would survive to the hospital.
However, things were counterproductive. Just 10 minutes later, the labor pains struck again. The pregnant woman held the hand at the foot of the chair, covered with raised veins, and kept crying, "I...I can't do it anymore, hurry...help me .”
The blood couldn't stop flowing, and the stubborn old lady panicked, "God damn it, what's the use of marrying you? If you can't keep the baby, I will bring someone to make trouble with your in-laws, ask for the bride price, and then 'send' you back."
The passengers felt chilling when they heard this, not to mention the pregnant woman herself!
With all her strength, she looked up at the conductor, the pleading and despair in her eyes pierced her heart like a hook.
"Is there anyone who knows about midwifery? You can come and help!"
The passengers looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly!
(End of this chapter)
Helping her daughter-in-law to sit down, the old lady glared and said angrily: "I'm too busy to eat too much salt, drive your car, drive faster, can you take responsibility for the delay?"
Well, it sounded like a stubborn old lady full of combat effectiveness. The driver didn't bother to talk to her, closed the door, and started the car slowly.
"Buy a ticket, Lujiazhuang to the city hospital, [-] cents per person!" Seeing that the old lady hadn't bought a ticket, the conductor shouted loudly.
"Two cents? Why don't you grab it?"
"It's always been this price!"
The old lady muttered a few words of abuse, and took out three coins from the cloth bag, "Here, black-hearted bad guy."
"Receipts and money have to be checked every day, old lady, don't embarrass me, if you don't count, half a day's wages will be deducted."
"Bah, it's just Sanmao. Pregnant women are not allowed to give preferential treatment. If you say more, just write a letter of complaint until you lose your job."
The old lady's eyes were wide open, as if paying another dime would kill her.
Seeing the pregnant woman gritted her teeth in pain and her lips turned white, the conductor sighed, tore up two tickets for the old lady, secretly subsidized 1 cents, and sat back in the first row!
"Hmph, some people just need to clean up. They sit in the car all day. According to the price of the car, how much she owes the company. Write a letter of complaint and vote for one..."
The old lady's high-pitched and piercing sarcasm echoed throughout the carriage, and the conductor was so angry that she wept. Yun Xia gave her a handful of candy and whispered a few words of comfort.
"Yo, rich people, you can give candies as much as you want, tsk tsk, prodigal, if your parents know that you are so generous, will you be so angry?"
The conductor who had just started working had never suffered such humiliation. Hearing this, he peeled off the candy, rolled up the candy paper with tears in his eyes, and stuffed it back into the doll's arms.
The old lady stretched her neck like a fighting rooster, and the daughter-in-law who was panting in pain beside her didn't attract her attention at all!
Yun Xia didn't bother to argue with her, so she glanced back and sat back in her seat.
"Little Butterfly, don't be angry. When you are in the city, I will take you to a department store and buy you a dress to wear."
Think about the hot summer day, when a breeze blows the skirt, the little girl wearing a wreath looks back and smiles, that scene...isn't too beautiful.
Boom!
Jiang Chao, who couldn't bear to see someone being stupid, patted his shoulder.
"Ah Chao, why did you hit me?"
"Put away your wretched expression, disgusting!"
Jingjingling: Brain supplementation... is the basic cultivation of a painter!
"Big brother, actually... I don't really like wearing skirts."
In the last days, women do not have preferential treatment. They have to participate in killing zombies, searching for supplies, doing heavy work, and protecting resources. Over time, no one wears beautiful but obstructive skirts.
"Well, if you don't want a skirt, then I'll give you a new suit, right?"
It would be a bit embarrassing for him to refuse again, Yun Xia nodded in agreement, secretly thinking of finding an excuse in the future to give him a gift of equal value.
"Hmph, private teaching and receiving at a young age, will you still have it when you grow up?"
Hiss, this old woman is staring at me, right?
Words that destroy people's reputation, come out as soon as they open their mouths, it's really... irritating.
"A few days ago, the teacher taught me an idiom 'give and receive in private', which means giving and receiving in public."
"Big Brother, there are so many people in the car, I gladly accept the clothes you give me, this is... It's eight hundred miles away from 'privately giving and receiving'!"
Seeing someone staring with anger, Yun Xia raised her eyebrows happily, secretly thinking that knowledge is power!
The mean old lady moved her throat slightly, stretched her neck, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm toward the front left. The passenger held her nose in disgust and turned away.
"Mom, I...I can't do it anymore!"
Even with all the strength of the whole body, the sound is as small as the buzzing of mosquitoes.
"Hey, what are you doing? Just sit down!"
"Mother, the amniotic fluid... broke... woohoo!" After speaking, she began to sob softly.
The fishy smell quickly attracted the attention of the passengers. At this time, the muddy amniotic fluid had already filled a small pool.
"Oops, I'm afraid it's about to give birth, master, master, stop the car quickly, I'm going down, it will be unlucky to see blood."
The fetal condition was not good, the old lady was clear in her heart, and shouted anxiously: "Don't stop, drive all the way to the city hospital. If there is any problem with my grandson, the whole car will definitely have to pay for their lives."
Yun Xia: Well, not only stubborn, but also against... society!
"Bah, I'm so old, I feel sorry for my grandson, why did I go so early? Is it expensive to rent a car?"
"Don't... stop arguing, it's... bleeding, get out of the way and let her lie down, Brother Liu, keep driving."
Even after being scolded by the old lady, the kind-hearted conductor still stood up and presided over the overall situation.
Hearing this, everyone picked up their belongings and gathered in front of the car. The pregnant woman was lying in the aisle. The old lady supported her head and kept muttering: "Grandson, hold on for a while, come out at the hospital, grandma Don't let the red envelopes be wasted!"
"No...it can't be done, I'm going to give birth, ah...it hurts...it hurts so much!"
In an instant, the smell of blood... pervaded the entire carriage. With his back to the pregnant woman, Jing Ling poked Yun Xia, asked for two cotton masks, and gave Jiang Chao one.
While wearing a mask, Jiang Chao peeked at someone's face, "Feng, are you afraid?"
The artist's imagination is too rich, and Jing Ling can't wait to slap himself to get rid of the bloody scenes in his mind.
"Afraid? How is it possible?"
He thought he answered calmly, but he didn't know that the bead of sweat on his forehead had already exposed it.
"Oops, it's really about to give birth. Whoever brings scissors, cotton cloth, towels, etc., will help out." The conductor who checked the condition of the pregnant woman said anxiously.
It is said that everyone took out 'emergency' items, the vegetable seller contributed oilcloth to cover up the private space, and the tailor contributed scissors...
Click, click, fell down a few times, and the pants were cut open.
"Hey, Si Nizi, do you know how to deliver babies? If something happens, can you take responsibility?"
"My mother is a doctor in the health center, and I... know some basic knowledge."
There is a huge difference between 'know' and 'will', and the more the conductor speaks, the less confident he is.
"Bah, get the hell out of here. You don't even count as a half-bad guy. How dare you touch my grandson. Go and tell the driver to drive faster."
The stubborn old lady had a bad temper, and stared at her with defensive eyes. The conductor had no choice but to do what she said. Everyone secretly prayed that the pregnant woman would survive to the hospital.
However, things were counterproductive. Just 10 minutes later, the labor pains struck again. The pregnant woman held the hand at the foot of the chair, covered with raised veins, and kept crying, "I...I can't do it anymore, hurry...help me .”
The blood couldn't stop flowing, and the stubborn old lady panicked, "God damn it, what's the use of marrying you? If you can't keep the baby, I will bring someone to make trouble with your in-laws, ask for the bride price, and then 'send' you back."
The passengers felt chilling when they heard this, not to mention the pregnant woman herself!
With all her strength, she looked up at the conductor, the pleading and despair in her eyes pierced her heart like a hook.
"Is there anyone who knows about midwifery? You can come and help!"
The passengers looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly!
(End of this chapter)
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