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

Mrs. Zhang's water broke, and she is really going to give birth.

"Brother Ping, my sister-in-law is about to give birth. Please go find the conductor and ask them to turn on the lights. And ask if there is a gynecologist on the train. I'll stay here with my sister-in-law."

"it is good."

Tang Ping answered and ran out in the dark.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, take a deep breath, Brother Ping will come back with someone soon."

Shi Yan was still comforting Mrs. Zhang, but Mrs. Zhang cried out in pain again and then grabbed Shi Yan's hand tightly.

"Sister Shi, I scared you today, but I really can't stand it anymore. Please help me deliver the baby. I can feel the baby is coming out soon. I can't wait any longer. Please help me!"

"I beg you."

Shi Yan really didn't know how to deliver a baby, but there was no other way now. She could only give the flashlight to Sister Zhang, and she helped to take off Sister Zhang's pants. Then she went back to her own bed and got the towel blanket that was covering her belly to cover Sister Zhang's lower body.

"Sister-in-law, please lift your legs up. I'll show you first."

Shi Yan took the flashlight from Mrs. Zhang and shone it downwards.

I found that Mrs. Zhang’s birth canal was now open and I could even see the top of the baby’s head.

"Sister-in-law, try harder. You can already see the baby. It will be out soon."

Shi Yan didn’t know how to help, so she could only continuously transfer her supernatural powers to Mrs. Zhang little by little to ensure that Mrs. Zhang had enough strength to give birth to the baby.

It was the first time that Shi Yan saw a baby being born. Apart from Mrs. Zhang's constant cries of pain, the whole process actually made Shi Yan a little surprised, but also a little moved.

Basically all children born into this world have sharpened their heads and exerted all their strength to be born.

All mothers go through long periods of pain and suffering before they can give birth to their children. This greatness of life is moving.

"Wow wow..."

A loud cry came out from the wrinkled baby's mouth. Shi Yan was a little overwhelmed holding the tiny baby. She was stunned for a long time before she remembered to transfer some supernatural powers to the baby in her arms.

Just then, the baby in her arms was soothed by her supernatural power and gradually calmed down. At this time, the lights in the car came on, followed by a notice on the radio looking for a gynecologist.

"Sister Shi, I have a swaddle and a clean diaper for the baby in my bag. Let me hold the baby and help me get them out. And please pour some hot water for the baby to wipe."

This was not a big deal, so Shi Yan did not refuse. She took out the washbasin that Tang Ping had placed under the bed, poured hot water into it, wrung out the towel, wiped the child clean and wrapped him in a quilt.

Finally, she placed the baby and the placenta connected to the other side of the umbilical cord on her bed, then turned around and helped Mrs. Zhang clean them.

The sound of hurried footsteps "da da da da da da" came from the train aisle, and then Tang Ping, who was sweating, appeared at the door of the carriage, and behind him was an aunt in her 50s.

"Niannian, there is no obstetrician on the bus. This auntie is a midwife and can come to help."

Tang Ping moved his body and tightly blocked Mrs. Zhang who was lying on the bed, to prevent a grown man like Tang Ping from accidentally seeing something he shouldn't see.

"Then come in and take a look, the baby is already out. I don't know what to do next."

"Brother Ping, just stand guard at the door of the carriage for a while."

"it is good."

Tang Ping naturally listened to whatever his wife said. Without even looking at her, he turned around and let the midwife in, while he stood with his back to the carriage.

The midwife was obviously experienced. She checked Mrs. Zhang first, made sure there was no problem, and then went to check on the baby.

"Although the baby is not yet full-term and a little thin, he is still healthy. The baby's umbilical cord can be cut, but I don't have the tools, so I have to bite it off directly. Which cup can I use? I rinse my mouth with hot water."

Although Mrs. Zhang was physically tired from giving birth, she was in good spirits. She had already soiled Shi Yan's washbasin before, and now she consciously pointed to the enamel cup on the small table.

"Sister Shi, please pour some hot water for this aunt."

"it is good."

After the midwife had dealt with the baby's umbilical cord, she and Shi Yan helped to clean Mrs. Zhang, change her clothes, and carried her to the side of the newborn baby, then prepared to leave.

This was Mrs. Zhang’s first child, and she actually didn’t know much about how to raise a child, so she asked Shi Yan to give some money to the midwife and asked her to come back the next morning to check on her before letting her go.