Heavy rain did not stop for three days.
Su Qingyu stood at the door, wearing a pink cloak, holding on to the wooden railing, looking at the wind and rain sweeping outside.
Her eyes were deep.
The wind and rain outside could not disturb her calm heart.
She holds a compass in her hand.
The pointer with the star symbol points to the east.
That direction is the destination.
Su Qingyu found that when she put on the pink cloak, Youyou stopped pestering her, and Yingluo would ignore her. It was as if those strange people couldn't see her, each doing their own thing, treating her as nothing.
This cloak is a weird prop.
Weird can be made to ignore her presence.
There was a fire burning in the house, and the orange light radiated warmth.
Ye Sisi is in good spirits.
Su Qingyu usually exercises, but due to the car accident and the rain, she fell ill that night.
And Ye Sisi was a pregnant woman. After being exposed to the rain, she took care of Su Qingyu all night, and she recovered after just sleeping all night.
Her belly is getting bigger every day.
Ye Sisi's appetite was very poor, and it took her two days to finish the sandwich Su Qingyu gave her.
The strange thing is that Ye Sisi's face is rosy and she doesn't seem to be malnourished at all.
Su Qingyu looked at her belly that was moving and couldn't help but ask, "How long have you been pregnant?"
Ye Sisi raised her head: "Four months."
Is my belly this big at four months?
It looked like eight months old.
"twin?"
"I don't know. You know, in this world, there is no hospital where you can get tested." Ye Sisi leaned on the bed. Because of her pregnancy, her facial features were fatter than before. She was enveloped in the glory of motherhood and gently caressed her pregnant belly.
When she lifted up her clothes to reveal her bulging belly, Su Qingyu discovered that her belly was covered with black and blue lines, which looked less like stretch marks than like vines growing wantonly.
The things in my stomach are pushing up.
Every move.
It seemed like it was about to burst out of its belly.
Ye Sisi thought it was fetal movement.
She hummed a little tune and soothed the little baby in her belly.
Su Qingyu felt something was wrong.
She asked: "How many copies have you passed since you came here?"
Ye Sisi counted on her fingers: "I must have passed four, and none of them used the S-level clearance method."
Su Qingyu immediately asked the question in her heart: "Are you not injured?"
It is simply a miracle that a pregnant woman can walk so many copies without getting hurt.
Wearing books is a miracle, fake, and the result of cognitive pollution.
The system is a miracle, fake, red and weirdly disguised.
There are not so many miracles in this world.
If there is, then there must be other arrangements.
Ye Sisi didn't think much about it. She said, "I was injured. Several times, I was seriously polluted and almost died. It was Mr. Shen who saved me."
"How did he save you?"
"Hmm..." Ye Si thought for a moment, "I remember that he was very powerful. He took out a medicine out of thin air. The medicine was sweet. After I took it, the pollution in my body disappeared."
"Medicine that can eliminate pollution?" Su Qingyu was skeptical.
Daystar Group has been researching for so long and spent so much manpower and material resources, but nothing has been researched. How can it be possible to easily come up with a red weird thing?
Could it be the special ability of the system?
Su Qingyu didn't believe it: "Does that medicine have any side effects?"
"No." Ye Sisi spread her hands, smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Look at me now, don't I feel pretty good?
Mr. Shen saved my brother and I many times. He is our savior and we are very grateful to him.
But in the end... Alas, my brother died trying to save Mr. Shen, and Xu Yizhi also died on the way to find me. It was all my fault. If I hadn't thought of running away, they might not have died. "
Ye Sisi lowered her eyes, showing a sad expression again.
Su Qingyu was silent.
She put the cloak into her backpack, then walked into the room and asked Yingluo: "Can your floral fragrance completely remove pollution?"
Yingluo is helping Shuangxi braid her hair and arrange flowers.
She paused her hand, then looked at Su Qingyu tenderly, and said, "Master, my flowers can make human beings a little clearer, but they only treat the symptoms, not the root cause."
Su Qingyu asked Youyou who was carving a puppet: "Have you ever heard that weirdness can completely eliminate pollution on humans?"
Youyou tilted his head: "Some of them are weird and can slow down the spread of pollution in the human body."
"We emerged because of it. The polluted world is the soil for our survival." Wu Xin's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold and steady. "Human beings will destroy the world in which they live, but we will not."
Over the next few days, the rain showed no signs of stopping.
Su Qingyu doubted that the rain would stop.
She wasn't prepared to wait any longer.
And Ye Sisi's belly had reached the size of ten months of pregnancy in just a few days.
At night, Su Qingyu was sleeping.
A small moan came from beside him.
"It hurts..." Ye Sisi gritted her teeth tightly, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, "Help me! Miss Su... help me..."
Her fingers were pale and clenched tightly around the sheets.
Su Qingyu was awakened, and she looked at Ye Sisi beside her.
Ye Sisi's amniotic water broke.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Qingyu sat up suddenly, "I'll go, don't give birth here!"
Strange smelled the smell and gathered around.
"You guys, please don't look at anything inappropriate and return it to the tribute card." Su Qingyu put Weiwei back into the tribute card, leaving behind Shuangxi, Yingluo and Bai Yuanxiang.
Youyou didn't want to return the tribute card, so Su Qingyu pushed her to stay under the bed.
The raindrops were beating on the window sill of the wooden house, and the violent wind and rain did not stop for a moment.
"The promised four months? How do you say it was born right away?" Su Qingyu tied up her fluffy hair with a rubber band, and then put the quilt under Ye Sisi's body.
Ye Sisi couldn't stop crying out in pain. The painful pain hit her like a mountain. Her instinct was to ask Su Qingyu for help.
If he left two days ago, Su Qingyu wouldn't be able to control this matter.
But Su Qingyu hadn't left yet, and she couldn't stand coldly and watch Ye Sisi die.
Su Qingyu looked at the three weirdos with some embarrassment: "Which of you can deliver babies?"
Bai Yuanxiang took out the obstetrics and gynecology book and handed it to Su Qingyu.
She doesn't know how, but she has a theory book.
Su Qingyu's head hurt even more when she looked at the thick "A Comprehensive Guide to Pregnancy in Ten Months".
If you learn now, it is too late to become a master of gynecology.
Yingluo's child died before she was born.
There was a strange baby in her belly, and she didn't know how to give birth to a baby.
Double Happiness has only ever fought.
She brought over a basin of hot water and helped Ye Sisi wipe her forehead.
Shuangxi cannot do other things either.
Ye Sisi's toes curled up, and the unbearable pain made her body almost convulse: "Save me, Miss Su... Please save me, save my child! In the next life, I will work as a cow and a horse to repay you!"
"Forget about the next life, I don't even know if I will have another life." Su Qingyu opened the book directly, knelt down on the bed, touched Ye Sisi's face, and raised her voice slightly, "Ye Sisi, listen, I will follow the instructions in the book Come on, I can't help you with anything. A caesarean section is absolutely impossible in this environment. You can only have a natural birth. Whether you can survive the birth depends on you."
Beads of sweat appeared on Ye Sisi's forehead. She held Su Qingyu's hand tightly, her eyes revealing endless expectations and fears.
"Did you hear what I said clearly?"
Ye Sisi opened her eyes and looked at Su Qingyu, nodding firmly.
"Take a deep breath and relax." Su Qingyu opened the book and reminded Ye Sisi in a calm voice according to what was said in the book, "Breathe, maintain a good breathing rhythm, and push hard."
Su Qingyu is not a professional, and there are no professional doctors here. All she can do is to guard Ye Sisi silently, guiding Ye Sisi to the correct breathing rhythm and relieving the pain.
Ye Sisi showed no signs of malposition or dystocia.
Things seemed to be going relatively smoothly.
When the child's head popped up, Su Qingyu's pupils shrank, and the expression on his face instantly became serious.
