Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

Chapter 237 The coffin lid cannot cover maternal love

Unfortunately, the surrounding area was empty, and Cheng Xiaoxiao walked for a long time without finding a suitable location.

Seeing that the night is getting deeper and deeper, time is gradually passing by.

"Host, if it's here, even if others see the light, they won't know who it is. It's remote enough here."

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked around and found that the hillside in front was higher, "I'd better go to the back of the hillside!"

Find a good place, take out the space transmitter borrowed from the system, press the button, a burst of white light flashes, and Cheng Xiaoxiao disappears on the spot.

The person in the rotation has adapted well this time. Even if he is dizzy and confused, his mind can still function.

The place where she was teleported this time was probably a dark mountain forest, so she had to be calmer and not be as silly as last time and let 77 see the joke, which would damage her image.

Unfortunately, ideals are plump, but reality is skinny.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was prepared to face any scenario, constantly thinking about possible emergencies that he might encounter.

After a burst of space fluctuations, it became pitch black.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was puzzled. She felt her body was weightless for a moment. She must have reached the point. Why couldn't she see her fingers?

"77, isn't it possible that something happened halfway?"

She had a bad premonition rushing to her head.

"Where is this?"

Wait a minute, what's that soft thing underneath her? She seems to be pressing on something.

Exploring.

Soon she touched the silky material, which looked like a human arm underneath. Before Cheng Xiaoxiao could react, the system voice sounded faintly, "Host, you are in the coffin now."

"What, ah."

A scream.

It almost broke the coffin lid.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's head was shut down and she couldn't think. She, she, she was in the coffin, and there was a dead man lying under her, who was having close contact with her face to face. Although she couldn't see it, she could imagine the scene, and her hair stood on end instantly, and her adrenaline surged.

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Grandpa Lin's Maoshan zombie movie automatically appeared in my mind, and the hair on my body was creepy, and the eerie atmosphere was full of me.

It’s been a while!

A trembling cry sounded out, "I won't do it anymore. Uh-huh-huh!"

This time it really scared her and she wanted to go home.

It took a lot of effort to overcome the fear of picking up a knife to kill, and it finally stopped feeling nauseated when faced with severed limbs and remains.

But she was really afraid of things that would jump out after death.

That's the fear engraved in my bones.

I remember that during my high school years, it was very popular to watch ghost movies, such as old corpses in mountain villages, ghosts breaking through walls, and amazing zombie movies.

Several little sisters in the dormitory hid under the quilt and watched together. They were so frightened that they screamed and attracted the dormitory aunt, who thought something had happened.

As a result, I was scared.

After being criticized and taught a lesson, I returned to the dormitory dejectedly. I didn't dare to turn off the lights, close my eyes, or sleep, but a few days later I couldn't help but want to watch it.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was thinking a lot, was brought back to reality by the system's words.

"Host, she's dead!" The system went rogue, but I didn't expect the host to react so strongly.

"Woooooo, are you sure she won't sit up suddenly after a while?" Her hands holding her body were trembling, and she could no longer hold on.

"No, according to the scan, this woman has no vital signs, but the child in her belly is still alive."

"What."

After hearing what the system said, Cheng Xiaoxiao was shocked. No wonder she felt as if something was pressing against her abdomen. Even if she propped up her body, she could not avoid touching it.

Could it be that the person who needs saving is the unborn child in this woman's belly?

Why does she feel so fantasy!

She has never been a midwife. The last time her sister-in-law gave birth to a child, she only provided emotional support and did not personally deliver the baby!

Besides, she was still delivering a baby to a dead person. No, that wasn't called delivering a baby. She was so frightened that she was confused.

It should be necessary to directly perform a cesarean section to remove the fetus.

"Host, hurry up, the child inside won't last long."

"But I don't know how to do a caesarean section. I'm afraid that if I cut it off, what should I do if I hurt the baby in my belly?" A flustered Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't think calmly in this narrow and scary space.

The system comforted her again and again before she managed to calm down.

It seems that we can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

Take a deep breath!

Breathe again.

Think about what you need first.

After thinking about it in my head, I didn't take out all the things I needed at once. After all, I knew it was dirty inside without even thinking about it.

She first took out a piece of handkerchief and covered the mother's face according to the approximate position, muttering silently in her heart: Offended, offended, I am here to save your child, please don't cheat.

, otherwise my hands will shake and hurt your child.

After covering the veil, Cheng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief before she dared to take out the flashlight. She was so frightened that three souls disappeared and seven souls disappeared. She didn't dare to take out the flashlight because she was afraid that she would see that scene. As everyone knows, it is to live.

People can be frightened to death under the strong light of a flashlight, let alone a real person.

That picture is too exciting, I dare not think about it.

The light of the flashlight suddenly illuminated the dark and narrow space. Looking at the bulging belly in front of him, Cheng Xiaoxiao carefully moved aside and accidentally hit his head on the top of the coffin.

This place is too small and the task is arduous! I feel like I can't do anything.

Pouting her body, without caring much, she took out a pair of scissors and cut off the gorgeous clothes on the woman's belly, revealing her snow-white belly with faintly visible veins crisscrossing it.

I wiped the scissors with disinfectant alcohol, put on sterile gloves, then pressed on the belly and cut directly in the softer area.

Even though her hands were relatively steady, she was actually panicking inside.

She had a little life in her hands, and whether it could survive or not depended on the skill of her hands. Under such great pressure, sweat began to form on her forehead.

Maybe it was because the woman had just died, and there was still some deep red blood flowing out of the cut belly. The feeling of the scissors clicking on the flesh was particularly harsh in the silent coffin, and her adrenaline began to lose control again.

But with steady hands, she cut open the inner membrane of the belly, and then the uterine membrane that wrapped the child.

In my mind, I kept repeating: saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Only in this way can the excitement in the heart not be reflected on the hands.

Finally, a small meat ball was revealed among the bloody flesh. She quickly held the child's head with both hands and gently pulled it up, and the child fell into her hands.

The child did still have weak breathing, but it had been held in the stomach for a long time and his face was a little blue.

After a lot of cleaning, the blood and dirt were removed.

She patted the child's back gently, but the child did not scream.

Then I cleaned the child's mouth, checked the body for any abnormalities, and massaged various acupuncture points that stimulate meridians and activate meridians. It was another round of trouble.

Fortunately, after the child came out, he could breathe on his own and regained some vital signs. After first aid, the heartbeat gradually increased, and Cheng Xiaoxiao continued to gently pat the child's back and repeated his gentle words.

"Baby, be good, look at your mother, how much she wants you to live, you must be strong.

She didn't want to give up on you at the last moment of her life, so she came to cry for your mother to comfort her spirit in heaven."

At this time, Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears, because after turning on the flashlight, she found many scratches on the top of the coffin lid with blood stains and a few words faintly written on it, "Please God, save my child, I

May there be no future life."

(End of chapter)