I will plant a field in the last days

Do you know whether to cut horizontally or count? There are seven layers of fat. You have to cut them layer by layer. There are also cosmetic needles. Do you know how to sew them? Jing Shu said contemptuously.

You don't always have to learn. Maybe I will be the midwife in this area in the future. If it doesn't go well, I will just cut open the belly to take out the baby. It's exciting just thinking about it. I really regret that I didn't study medicine and form. Instead of living in a corpse pond as a companion, I learned some shabby agriculture, and now I’m working with a biology tutor. Hey, it’s all fate.”

How about you do the cutting and I do the stitching? Look at this kind of stitching. When you pull it at the last time, you can't even see the thread. It's all wrapped under your skin.

Jing Shu's eyes lit up. In addition to the tattered corpses in the earthquake next year, there will also be corpses that were smashed. Her stitching skills will be very needed then. Dear, I suggest you use cosmetic needles. There will be no scars after the stitches.

Okay, it's settled.

The two of them excitedly discussed how to dissect and sew stitches along the way, and both wanted to practice with Zhang Bingbing. Anyway, Jingshu had a spiritual spring and anesthetics that could not kill anyone.

If she doesn't get along, we'll do it. Jing Shu said.

I don’t know if Jing Shu’s words were too lethal, or if Zhang Bingbing, who was already mentally ill, heard these words and felt their power, or maybe the child in Zhang Bingbing’s belly felt the full malice of Jing Shu and the two. .

In short, when Jing Shu and Wu Youai arrived at Zhang Bingbing's residence, before they asked what was going on, Wu Youai didn't even have time to say: Come and take a deep breath, inhale and exhale.

Jing Shu had already seen a small head peeking out from under Zhang Bingbing's spread legs, as if to say: You don't need to come, I'll come out by myself!

Use, use force! Wu Youai hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, doing the final midwifery work, which at least proved that she had delivered a baby before.

Then there was a squeaking sound, and Zhang Bingbing's husband held the baby's head and pulled out the baby's body.

Wow! the baby cried loudly, without even having to pat the soles of his feet.

Jing Shu: ???

Wu Youai: ???

Is this the end of the birth? The birth? Is it that simple?

seems like it?

It's a boy!

I don't know if it's yours or mine. The old man was a little melancholy. If it was his, then he would be his son's brother. If it was his son, then this would be his grandson.

Dad, consider him our son.

Their silly conversation reminded Wu Youai of sending the two of them to labor reform after the baby was one month old. Anyway, without the child's stalemate, let's see what they would say.

Jingshu raised the scissors. She was not here to deliver the baby. She was here to hand over the scissors and cut the umbilical cord.

No matter how you say it, Jingshu will be able to say to people generously when she goes out in the future: I have also delivered babies and cut the umbilical cord of babies.

Jingshu calculated the time and found that it took less than twenty minutes to give birth to the baby, which made her wonder if all the scary things on the Internet were just teasing her.

However, some people give birth to a baby as if it is life-threatening, some people give birth while riding a motorcycle, and some people go to the toilet and give birth to the baby in the toilet... To sum up, everyone has it, it depends on their fate.

So ugly.

Babies are born so ugly.

All right.

As the first baby born in Banana Community, naming is also an important matter. Zhang Bingbing’s eldest husband and younger husband also realized Wu Youai’s rights, “You are the administrator of our district, you come to give the baby Come up with a name.”

Wu Youai looked at Jing Shu, How about you give it a name so I can enter the big data?

Jing Shu then muttered: Let's call him Zhang. I hope he can grow up safely in this apocalypse.

Whether your surname is Zhang, it's better to follow your mother's surname. Zhang is easy to remember.

Just open your eyes wide.

Wu Youai rolled her eyes, wondering what meaningful name Jing Shu could give her, Okay, let's call her Zhang Dada.

Wu Youai collected things for the baby in the group, and the young lady, I have a baby, sent over all the things that Tuanzi didn't need, and finally solved Zhang Bingbing's problem. After Jing Shu finished tossing things here, It's six o'clock in the morning.

Jing Shu still wanted to go back and catch up on her sleep, but who knew that Zhou Papi was already waiting at the door in his Alfa. He showed his big yellow teeth and said with a smile: Go there early, it's a long way.

Jingshu's teeth chattered, okay, then I must have a good sleep tonight.

Jingshu thought Zhou Papi's journey was a courtesy, but she didn't expect it to be really far!

The mountains in Wucheng are a horizontal one, so I climbed one after another and finally reached the place. Fortunately, the terrain here was high, otherwise cars would not be able to drive there. Jingshu estimated the distance to be about twenty kilometers.

Because the water was up to my knees and driving was very slow in the dark, it took more than an hour to get there.

Snow lotuses used to be planted here, and our land over there is all common. After a batch was planted two months before the end of the world, they will be planted in greenhouses. The current weather is really crazy. Nothing can be grown.

This is an old pharmaceutical factory in Wucheng that has been around for more than 20 years. It has a complete range of products. Medicines are refined over there. Oh, there is also a processing plant specifically for traditional Chinese medicine.

Look, there is a warehouse over there. In the past, the medicinal materials shipped from Wucheng to other provincial cities or consigned from other provincial cities had to pass through here. However, it is already empty now and has been secretly transferred by the government.

This has long since evolved into a self-sufficient township.

Before the end of the world, there were tens of thousands of people here. Later, after the work was stopped, most of them were dismissed. After the water shortage last year, they all went their separate ways. We are the only ones left. We have to plant if we can't grow. If we run out of food, we can eat other people. Yes, you can’t survive without medicine when you are sick.”

Jingshu feels the same way, but the few medicinal materials grown can only be supplied to a few people. As for these few people, whoever has the ability will get it. This is the cruelty of the last days.

Zhou Papi parked the car in a newly built house with high ceilings. Although it only had three floors, each floor was about five meters high, making it look very majestic.

Zhou Papi said proudly: This was specially established by the country for medicinal materials associations in provincial capitals before the end of the world. There are a lot of high technologies in it. It is a house that can simulate the weather system, but the consumption is very high, so each provincial capital only has One, and there are only twenty-six in the whole country.”

Jingshu nodded, she was indeed very tall.

Okay, you can press your fingerprint here to get in. Zhou Papi pointed at the fingerprint reader at the door and said.

Didi, profile person Jingshu... entered successfully, linked to big data... please enter iris.

Jingshu always felt something was a little strange, but she still entered her own irises.

Dip - successful recruitment.

Zhou Bapi chuckled and said, Okay, from now on you are a member of the Wucheng Medicinal Materials Association!

Jing Shu: ???

Happy Lantern Festival, eat a lot of Lantern Festival and become fat.