1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

She felt like she couldn't bear this repetitive torture any longer.

The only thing that supported her was not Qin Chulong standing at the door, but the baby in her belly.

"I advise you to eat something even if you are not hungry. Giving birth is strenuous work." Doctor He kindly reminded.

"Master's wife, Doctor He is right. Giving birth is strenuous work." Du Yimeng also advised. They both had no experience in giving birth.

In that case, why not listen to Dr. He?

After all, they are professionals!

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wen Yan didn't know what she would face next, so she felt it was important to listen to other people's opinions.

"I'll go make you something to eat. Where's Xiaomiao?" Du Yimeng always felt that something was missing in the room. She suddenly remembered the little nurse who took care of Wen Yan.

Where was that little nurse when Wen Yan needed help the most?

"It was Xiao Miao who pushed Comrade Wen down. He has now been taken away by the security department." Doctor He replied kindly.

Du Yimeng's face was full of surprise. If Wen Yan wasn't in a bad condition now, she would have wanted to ask why?

Xiao Miao was specially arranged by the research institute to take care of Wen Yan, so why did she push Wen Yan down?

As a nurse, Xiao Miao couldn't possibly be unaware of the implications of a fall for a pregnant woman who was about to give birth. It could result in two deaths.

Could it be that Xiao Miao is also an enemy spy?

You can't blame her for thinking this way. Apart from this, she can't think of any other reason?

It's also possible that the last assassination attempt left her with a psychological trauma. Whenever something is wrong, she will think of the enemy spies. Maybe she is afraid of being killed!

"How is she?" Qin Chulong asked anxiously as Du Yimeng just came out.

"It's okay. It's not time to start yet. I'll go make a bowl of noodles for my master's wife." Du Yimeng walked towards the kitchen while speaking. As a result, Wan Ping just came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles with two eggs on it.

She raised her eyebrows in surprise and looked at Wan Ping. This was the first time she saw Wan Ping come to his senses.

"Comrade Du, please bring it in to Master's wife first. There is a bowl of sugared eggs in the kitchen. It's for Doctor He. Midwifery is also a physical job." Wan Ping said.

When they arrived, the hot water was already boiled, so the noodles were served quite quickly.

He may not understand other social conventions, but he has seen the art of childbirth.

When Bao's mother gave birth to his third brother, he was already old enough to remember things. This was how Bao's father had prepared for Bao's mother.

Bao's father also cooked two sugared eggs for the midwife. He didn't understand, so he asked, and Bao's father told him.

"Don't worry, your wife can eat this noodle. Xiao Zhang made it." Wan Ping added a thoughtful remark at the end. After all, everyone knows that his cooking is terrible!

"Well done!" Du Yimeng praised.

Wan Ping, who rarely received praise, subconsciously straightened his chest. He asked Xiao Zhang to make the noodles, and he cooked the sugared eggs himself.

He was afraid that it wasn't sweet enough, so he poured half a bag of sugar into it. Fortunately, the teacher's family had plenty of sugar, otherwise it would have affected his performance.

"I don't like sugar-coated eggs." Dr. He said without looking up. Before she became a doctor, she felt that the most delicious thing in the world was sugar.

Whenever she was in a bad mood, a piece of candy would make her happy for the whole day, until later as she delivered more and more babies.

To the point that she now feels sick when she sees sugared eggs, and every time she delivers a baby, it seems like these people have done something in advance.

I always make a bowl of sugared eggs for her, and add a lot of sugar if it’s not sweet enough. It’s so sweet.

This cannot be blamed on those people. It can only be blamed on the fact that she is a military doctor, whose status is a little higher. Ordinary people cannot hire her. Her family is well-off, so she has no shortage of sugar.

Du Yimeng didn't care. After all, Dr. He was a military doctor and he had enough to eat.

She turned around and returned the sugar-coated eggs to Wan Ping because she didn't like them either.

"Why don't you eat it?" Dr. He asked in confusion. Sugar-coated eggs are considered good things in the eyes of others, so why doesn't Du Yimeng eat it?

"I'm tired of eating it!" Du Yimeng told the truth.

Dr. He looked at Du Yimeng in surprise, but didn't ask any more questions. However, she still had a good impression of Du Yimeng.

In this era of hard work and thrift, there are actually people like her who dare to say frankly that they don't like to eat something.

"Doctor He, my stomach pain is getting worse and worse." Wen Yan, still holding chopsticks in her hand, said with a painful look on her face.

In fact, she really wanted to ask if they could bring her along when they chatted, so that at least she would feel that time would not be so unbearable.

"It's almost done. It will be done soon." Doctor He put on medical gloves while speaking. Wen Yan and Du Yimeng breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. They had finally reached the final stage of the process.

Du Yimeng, who had not been so nervous after Dr. He's operation, saw Wen Yan's face full of ferocious expression because of the pain, and her heart, which had just calmed down, began to tremble again.

Every time Wen Yan screamed, she was always stopped by Doctor He. It was only then that Du Yimeng realized that screaming was a waste of energy.

From then on, every time Wen Yan groaned in pain, Du Yimeng's scalp tingled.

She was usually very eloquent, but her mind was in a mess now. She didn't know how to comfort her and could only hold Wen Yan's hand tightly.

As time went on, the sound of a baby crying filled the room.

Wen Yan felt relieved and stared at the roof with lifeless eyes.

Du Yimeng standing by almost cried. She was not the one who gave birth to the child, but she felt like she had walked through the gates of hell.

Giving birth is so difficult, if I had known earlier...

It's too late to say anything now. She can't give birth even if she doesn't want to, because she is pregnant.

"Congratulations, Comrade Wen, it's a boy!" Doctor He skillfully cut the umbilical cord, wrapped the baby, and then placed the baby next to Wen Yan.

"Doctor He, how is my wife?" Qin Chulong asked anxiously when he heard the baby crying.

In fact, he had done it from the beginning. Dr. He asked him whether to save the big one or the small one, but until now, Dr. He never asked him.

"Mother and child are safe!" Dr. He replied loudly, and then continued what he was doing.

"That's great!" Qin Chulong punched the palm of his other hand and said excitedly.

His heart was in his throat just now, but fortunately the mother and child were safe, and everyone else in the yard breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yan looked at the child beside her with a hint of disgust on her face, and her first reaction was that the child was so ugly.

However, she quickly comforted herself that this was the child she had given birth to with all her might, and she should not despise him.

Du Yimeng happened to notice Wen Yan's expression. She also glanced at the child and expressed her understanding, because newborn babies are all wrinkled.