Little Angel Mengmeng: "Miss Jingxian's physical condition is very good. With proper postpartum care, she should be able to recover quickly. I'm not sure about the child's condition." However, the child was born tenaciously in this world. I think the Heavens will bless this little life.
After the retired obstetrician and gynecologist said this, the silence in the live broadcast room seemed to have been lifted, and the number of comments slowly increased.
Shenshou Yangtuo: "I was sweating the whole night and didn't dare to leave the screen." I never knew that giving birth was so painful for a woman … Just now, I called my mother while trembling. I was wrong, I shouldn't have scolded her over such a small matter …
Love Spicy Sticks: "I won't hate the streamer anymore. You're really someone who can go to heaven."
Melancholy: "I've been thinking for a long time after watching the livestream for the whole night. Wei Jingxian was a brave girl. I saw the greatness and tenacity of a woman in her. I thought of my girlfriend, who was the same age as her. Not long ago, we had forgotten to use birth control, and she had gotten pregnant. At first, I thought that we were still young, and there was no rush to have a child. I planned to abort it tomorrow, but now … I want to repent to her …
Yingyang Kuaixian: "The birth of a new life is indeed touching and delightful, but I'm more concerned about whether I can tip the streamer so that she can buy disaster relief items … In the face of disaster, unity is strength. Saving one life counts, even if it's a dimension away."
This bullet screen was quickly liked and pinned to the top.
Of course, Jiang Pengji saw it too. She cleaned up the baby and wrapped him in swaddling clothes to prevent him from catching a cold. She bit her lip.
Host V: I'll try my best.
After this bullet screen was sent out, the rewards received by the system increased explosively.
The previous rewards were all for praying for children or celebrating the birth of a child. The later rewards were all for praying for disaster victims.
Of course, there were also viewers who mocked Jiang Pengji for trying to make a fortune out of the disaster. As soon as this bullet screen was posted, it was immediately rebutted.
Yingyang Kuaixian: "Are you f * cking retarded? I've been following this live broadcast room for several years, and I've never heard the host take the initiative to ask for tips or other things. Do you think everyone is as heartless as you? If she's such a person, I'll livestream myself eating my keyboard.
Da Zhuangzhu's wife: Idiot, I've made the call. Pick it up!
Potato Beef Gaifan: "Hehe, you must have watched too many of those coquettish bitches' live broadcasts. Do you think everyone is greedy for money? There was a huge earthquake and so many people died. How could you say such inhumane words? Doesn't your conscience hurt?
Jiang Pengji was initially disgusted, but after seeing so many words of support for her, the discomfort in her heart vanished.
Just for this, it was worth it for her to shed all pretense of cordiality with the system.
Feng Jin and Wei Jingxian's first child was a little girl. Her face was wrinkled and red. She looked like a monkey that had lost its fur. But at that moment, Jiang Pengji felt that this child had a beauty that could cause the downfall of a city.
She handed the child to the Feng couple, who were anxiously waiting for her. "Give her a hug. She's a beautiful daughter."
"Thank you." Feng Jin's face was pale. When the child was just born, he felt so nervous that he almost suffocated. Now that he was holding this life that was so soft that it seemed to have no bones, his chest was unprecedentedly soft. "Lanting, give this child a name."
At that moment, Wei Jingxian felt a little better and regained some strength.
She looked at her husband and then at Jiang Pengji. How could she not know?
"Lanting, help me give her a name."
Wei Jingxian revealed a pale smile. She was covered with a blanket and there was a fire next to her, which helped to dispel the chill in her body. She knew that if Jiang Pengji had not rushed in and carried her to the delivery room, they would have been sent to hell by the falling beam. Now that she could safely give birth to the child, it was all because of the person in front of her.
She was not afraid of losing her life, but when she thought about the possibility of the child being born because of this, she felt a piercing pain in her heart.
Jiang Pengji heard the couple's request and was stunned. "Give her a name?"
In this era, when a newborn was born in every family, the father had to wait at the door for the first passerby to give his child a lowly name. Ordinary people had the saying that lowly names were easier to support, but that was the habit of ordinary people. The aristocrats scoffed at it.
Since Feng Jin and his wife had spoken, Jiang Pengji thought for a while and said, "Huaiyu's family is not suitable to give their child a lowly name, so I'll give her a masculine name. She'll be called Changsheng. I hope that she will live a happy life and live a long and happy life. "
"Changsheng? Okay, that's the name. "
Feng Jin finally smiled. The child seemed to feel it. She licked her lips and rubbed her head against his chest.
While they were talking, the sky was completely bright.
The servants who were alive quietly cleaned up the ruins. They were lucky enough to survive, but most of them were buried in the ruins and could not see the light of day.
Jiang Pengji lifted the curtain and walked out of the simple delivery room. The midwife, who had sprained her waist badly, was sitting by the side and instructing the maidservants to make chicken soup. There were many ingredients that were beneficial to the recovery of the pregnant woman after giving birth. When the midwife saw her, she quickly asked the maidservants to bring a copper basin. There was a cloth towel beside the copper basin, and it was filled with warm water.
"Langjun, do you want to wash your face? I asked the maidservants in the manor to find the old master's clothes. He hasn't worn them yet. You can change into them and wash the wound on your back. If it's left for too long and the weather is hot, it will fester easily … "
The midwife looked at Jiang Pengji carefully. She felt that she had discovered a terrifying secret. It was too dark last night and the earthquake happened too quickly. She did not notice the details. Now that it was bright, she stayed by the side and thought about it carefully. She felt that the young Langjun was a little strange.
After all, she was a professional midwife. She had a pair of experienced and sharp eyes. She could notice some abnormalities in Jiang Pengji's body.
When Jiang Pengji came out of the delivery room, she suddenly had an epiphany and woke up.
What if the Langjun was a woman?
No wonder the old master of the Feng family did not mind Liu Langjun helping his wife deliver the baby!
Jiang Pengji saw the midwife's expression and suddenly understood something.
She wet a cloth towel and wiped her face, washing away the tiredness from a sleepless night.
"I'm fine. I just need to wear a cloak to cover my wound." Jiang Pengji agreed. Seeing the midwife's awkward movements, she said apologetically, "It was an emergency yesterday. I pushed you away and caused you to sprain your waist … Please forgive me, old lady."
The midwife said generously, "A waist injury is nothing. You saved my life. I haven't thanked you for saving my life."
Jiang Pengji relaxed. Only then did she realize that there was a wave of pain coming from her back.
She twitched her mouth. The wound must have been caused when she saved Wei Jingxian the night before.
Fortunately, this body of hers was already unbelievably strong. If it was Liu Xi's original body, the beam that fell on him last night would have caused internal bleeding. If it was more serious, the wound on his back might have exposed his white spine.
Now, it was just a small wound, which was only a small one to her.
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