"Do you know whether to cut horizontally or count? There are seven layers of fat, you need to cut it layer by layer, and there are beauty needles. Do you know how to cut it?" Jingshu said contemptly.

"I don't always have to learn it. Maybe I will be the midwife in this area in the future. If I can't do it, I will just dig my stomach and take the baby. It's exciting to think about it. I really regret not applying for medicine and Formalin's corpse pool to accompany me, but I learned some broken agriculture. Now I'm with a biology tutor. Alas, it's all my life."

"Or, you are responsible for cutting, and I am responsible for sewing needles? You see, this stitching method is sewn, and when you pull it, you can't see the thread, and it's all wrapped under your skin."

Jingshu's eyes lit up. In addition to the trashed corpse next year and next year, there is another type that was smashed. She needs her stitching technique at that time. "Dear, I suggest you use beauty needles. There will be no scars after sewing."

"Okay, that's it."

The two of them were excitedly discussing how to decipher and sew stitches along the way, and they both wanted to practice with Zhang Bingbing. Anyway, Jingshu, with Lingquan and anesthetics, would not die.

"If she can't get through, let's dig it out." Jingshu said.

I don’t know if Jingshu’s words were too lethal, or if Zhang Bingbing, who was already mentally ill, heard this sentence and felt its power, or if Zhang Bingbing’s belly children felt the malice of Jingshu and the others.

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

Jingshu had already seen a small head leaking from Zhang Bingbing's legs, as if saying, "You don't need to come, I'll come out by myself!"

"Use, use force!" Wu Youai hurried forward and shouted, doing the final midwifery work, at least proving that she had delivered the baby.

Then he heard a slithering sound, Zhang Bingbing's husband held the baby's head and pulled out his body.

"Wow!" The loud baby cries sounded, and there was no need to even slap the soles of his feet.

Jingshu: "???"

Wu Youai: "???"

"This is the end of birth? It's that simple?"

"It seems, yes?"

"It's a boy!"

"I don't know if it's yours or mine." The old man was a little sad. If it's hiss, it's his son's younger brother. If it's his son's, it's his grandson.

"Dad, just treat it as our sons."

The dialogue between the ghosts and animals reminded Wu Youai about the fact that the child was sent to labor reform after he was a month old. Anyway, there was no stalemate of the child, so what else would they say.

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

No matter what, Jingshu can say generously to others when she goes out: "I have also delivered a baby and cut the umbilical cord for the baby."

Jingshu calculated the time and it took only 20 minutes in total to give birth to the baby, which made her a little doubt that what was said online was so scary and was just teasing her?

However, some people have children like life, some people are born on motorcycles, and some people go to the toilet to give birth to children in the toilet... In summary, everyone has everything, it depends on their fate.

“So ugly.”

"Babys are so ugly when they are born."

"All right."

As the first child born in Banana Community, naming is also an important thing. Zhang Bingbing's eldest and young husbands also recognized Wu Youai's right, "You are the administrator of our district, please name the child."

Wu Youai looked at Jingshu, "Why would you name me and I'll enter the big data?"

Jingshu pondered and said, "My surname is Zhang, and her name is Zhang Dada. I hope he can grow up safely in this end of the world in the future."

"It's good to have a surname Zhang, and I'll follow my wife's surname. Zhang Dada can remember it."

"Just Dada Zhang."

Wu Youai rolled her eyes, thinking that Jingshu could give her a meaningful name, "Okay, just call her Zhang Dada."

Wu Youai collected some maternity and baby things in the group. I had a baby and sent all the things I didn't need for the dumplings. Finally, I solved Zhang Bingbing's difficulties. When Jingshu finished doing the matter here, it was already six in the morning.

Jingshu still wanted to go back and have some sleep. Who knew that Zhou Papi was already waiting at the door with his alpha open. He showed his yellow teeth and smiled: "Go away early, the road is long."

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

Jingshu thought Zhou Papi’s Lu Yuan was a polite word, but she didn’t expect it to be really far away!

The mountains in Wucheng were horizontal, so they finally got to the place after another. Fortunately, the terrain was high, otherwise the car would not be able to drive. Jingshu estimated that it was about twenty kilometers according to the distance.

Because the water overflowed my knees and driving was slow in the dark, it took me more than an hour to get to the place.

"Snow lotus was planted here before, and all the lands were ours. They were planted in common. After a batch was catalyzed two months before the end of the world, it was planted in greenhouses. Now the ghost weather is really impossible to plant anything."

"This is an old pharmaceutical factory in Wucheng for more than 20 years. It has a lot of things inside. There are medicines that are used to refine medicines there, and there is also a processing factory that specializes in traditional Chinese medicine."

"Look, there is a warehouse over there. In the past, Wucheng was transported to other provincial capitals, and the medicinal materials consigned from other provincial capitals had to pass here, but now they are already empty and have been secretly transferred by the government."

"This place has long evolved into a self-sufficient township."

"There were tens of thousands of people here before the end of the world. Later, after the work was stopped, most of them were dismissed. After the lack of water last year, we went our separate ways. We were the only ones left. If we couldn't grow it, we had to plant it. If we were out of food, we could eat something else. If we were sick, we wouldn't have no medicine."

Jingshu deeply felt that the few medicinal materials planted can only be supplied to a few people. And whoever has the ability can get this is the cruelty of the end of the world.

Zhou Papi parked his car in a very high-rise newly built house. Although it only has three floors, each floor is about five meters high, which looks majestic.

Zhou Bapi said proudly: "This was specially established by the medicinal materials association for provincial capitals before the end of the world. There are many high-techs here, which can simulate the weather system. It is just that the consumption is very high, so there is only one in each provincial capital, and there are only twenty-six in the country."

Jingshu nodded, she was indeed very tall and outstanding.

"Okay, you can press the fingerprint here before you can get in." Zhou Bapi said, pointing to the fingerprint enterer at the door.

"Didi, the information character Jingshu... was successfully entered, the link to the big data... Please enter the iris."

Jingshu always felt something strange, but she still entered her iris.

“Successfully joined the job.”

Zhou Bapi laughed and said, "Okay, from now on, you will be a member of the Wucheng Medicinal Materials Association!"
Chapter completed!