Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

"Yes, I am the wife of the commander of the 4th Battalion. I heard that my son Zhang was injured, and I asked for someone to help take care of him. Comrade, I don't know if you know my son Zhang. His name is Zhang Henian. What is his current condition? The comrades in the village couldn't tell me clearly."

Maybe it was because her man was mentioned, the woman's face, which had originally been smiling, was now filled with sadness.

"Sister-in-law, I left the island some time ago to lead people to the mountains for training, so I don't know much about Captain Zhang's situation. Sister-in-law, why don't you go and see for yourself? Maybe it's just Captain Zhang who misses you."

In fact, Tang Ping knew very well what had happened to Zhang Henian. After all, Zhang Henian had been on the mission with him, and he had carried him back personally. Now, more than a month had passed, and it was obviously not a good idea to let his family members go there. He might have to retire.

But he didn't say it out loud. The conditions on the train were not good and the woman was pregnant. If something happened, it would be difficult to deal with.

It was just that Tang Ping was thinking about the woman, but the woman was still worried. The car ride itself was boring, and people couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

"Is that so? Thank you, little comrade. I'm sorry to bother you these few days. What's your name? My husband and I are from the same village. We all have the surname Zhang. You can just call me Sister Zhang."

"Sister-in-law Zhang, my name is Tang Ping, and this is my wife's childhood sweetheart. My wife is following me back to the army this time. This is also her first child. If you have nothing to do, why not talk to my wife and teach her how to take care of the baby."

Mrs. Zhang nodded in response, but at this moment she no longer looked like she was in the mood for conversation.

"I got up a little early today. I'll lie down for a while. I'll find Miss Shi to chat later when I'm refreshed."

It's hot now, so there's no need to cover yourself with a blanket. Mrs. Zhang put a package under her head, then lay down and closed her eyes.

"Niannian, do you want to eat something? Mom made some meat patties this morning. Do you want to eat some? It's still warm."

Shi Yan: “Okay.”

The two of them chatted while eating meat patties, and Tang Ping spoke more most of the time.

Although matters related to the army could not be told to others, Tang Ping talked more about the situation on the island, such as what local specialties there were, what the islanders were like, and what special festivals there were on the island.

Tang Ping picked out all the good things to say so that Shi Yan could have some impression of the island. As for the scarcity of supplies on the island and the fact that the water and electricity supply were scheduled and quantified, he just mentioned them briefly.

While the two were chatting, Mrs. Zhang got up to eat and drink water, but she seemed very tired. After eating, Mrs. Zhang quickly lay down and continued to sleep.

At night, the lights on the train were turned off and it stopped on a plain. Under the protection of Tang Ping, Shi Yan washed herself in the carriage, changed into a thin bra, and lay down.

Tang Ping went to the bathroom before lights out, took a quick shower and changed into a vest and shorts.

Worried that Shi Yan might come to him for something at night, Tang Ping did not lie down on the upper bunk. Instead, he spread the bamboo mat he brought from home on the ground, used his hand as a pillow, and closed his eyes.

"Ah...um..."

Some painful groans were heard in the silent carriage. Shi Yan and Tang Ping were both alert and soon woke up.

"Brother Ping, it seems to be Mrs. Zhang. Please look for our package. Take out the flashlight and have a look."

Shi Yan reminded Tang Ping in the dark, while she used her special powers to check on Shi Yan's condition.

Perhaps because she heard Shi Yan's voice, Mrs. Zhang lost her patience and cried out in pain even louder.

"Xiao Tang, sister Shi, my stomach hurts so much, it seems I'm about to give birth, what should I do, it hurts so much, it seems I'm about to give birth, this is the first child for me and my husband, Lao Zhang, nothing can happen to it!"

Mrs. Zhang's voice was a little hoarse, but the pleading and fear in her tone could not be concealed.

Just in time, Tang Ping also found the flashlight. The light of the flashlight shone on Mrs. Zhang's face, revealing her sweaty forehead and pale lips. After seeing this, both of them secretly thought that something was not good.

At the end of the world, Yan used her special powers to treat people and taught herself a lot of basic medical knowledge, but she had never come into contact with pregnant women.

After all, in the end times, pregnant women have become national treasures. If there are pregnant women at home, they are protected like treasures. It is impossible for them to give birth in August. Even if they do give birth, they will be sent to the base's hospital to be delivered by obstetricians and gynecologists.

The situation was urgent, and Shi Yan couldn't worry about so many things at this time. She stood up and walked to Mrs. Zhang, grabbed her hand, and input the supernatural power into her body bit by bit.

Although Mrs. Zhang was in better spirits, she was still crying out in pain. Shi Yan had a bad feeling.

He simply took the flashlight from Tang Ping and shone it on the bed. Sure enough, a large area of ​​the bed was wet.