Grandmaster

Putting on clothes three times, Qin Sang picked up the food and poured it down his throat. It seemed to be a paste like boiled rice porridge, with a slightly sweet and fishy taste, and the taste was not very good. No mood to care about this.

The three children who were waiting to put away their bowls looked up at his unrestrained way of eating. It was amazing that adults other than the teacher actually drank porridge like this!

When the door on the wall was opened for the third time, Qin Sang's hair was tense. He had already seen the visitor through the single-sided glass-like wall, a young man wearing a monocle and wearing a white combat uniform.

This person didn't introduce himself when he came in, he just nodded his head as he greeted Qin Sang, first he smiled gently at the children, and patted their heads one by one, "The children tell the big brother the ID code , so that when you return home, the teachers will have prepared the recovery medicine according to your gene sequence needs."

Qin Sang watched nervously as the three children stood in a row in front of this doctor-like man, as if a switch had been pressed, and she replied clearly and seriously with a tender childish voice.

"R031L0130270901W008, had a high fever the day before yesterday and is currently healthy."

"R031L0130270901M021, currently healthy."

"R031L0130270901M022, the lower leg is scratched, and the wound has scabbed over."

The three children raised their heads in unison after the report, and the young man's monocle seemed to be shining, and he praised with a smile, "I remember correctly, next time you can learn to describe your physical condition in more detail. Some." Then he turned his head, "You are not in good condition now, so please tell me your ID number."

Qin Sang was speechless, even if his memory was so good that he could never forget the codes of the three children just now, but what is the rule? ! ! !

Even if you find the pattern and make one up, if the person who checks it out is not right, you will be dead, and you will keep roaring in your heart, what the fuck, I don’t know what an identity code is, is it too late to pretend to be amnesia now?

He gritted his back molars, and met the malicious-looking flash of light on the monocle, "Um, uh, I have an ID code, the inner one, ang..." Damn it, it's embarrassing to see me so hesitant, Won't you give me a step down?His face turned red and his neck was thick, and his heart broke, so he could only admit, "I forgot!"

Qin Sang's waist and abdomen tightened from the shock of her voice, she just felt that her recovery was magnificent, but she didn't know if the level of technology here could detect that her spirit was a counterfeit, as long as she didn't judge her as crazy.

"...Don't be nervous," the monocle flashed, and the young man smiled softly, "Forgetfulness is also very common during pregnancy, so don't force yourself if you can't remember. So are you still in the personal optical brain? Recently, through the optical brain You can see your recent coordinate information in the record, and there is an identity code record every time it changes, such as the record of boarding the transfer spacecraft on September 9."

Qin Sang shook her empty pocket, wondering if the light brain had fallen into the hands of that stinky hooligan. When she woke up in the morning, she was stripped like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. Who knew where the shit light brain was.

"My optical brain is still there, and there is information about the rescue cabin in it. Uncle Qin and I are in the same rescue cabin." Sensen held up his wrist.

The watch-like thing unfolded a light screen, flipped to the recent record, [star calendar 3034:9 on September 2, 23, entered the rescue cabin T17L07S01. 】In a second, Monocle immediately verified his identity, "According to the records, this rescue capsule was carrying six people when it left the spaceship. The identities of the three children have been confirmed just now, and the two soldiers have special numbers. Then your number It's R11L031M0130111219. Well, you can continue to rest, if you have morning sickness and need help, remember to contact me, I live in the tent opposite."

Qin Sang's attention was still on the light screen of his monocle. It turns out that the light brain can look like this. He thought it was worn on the wrist.

So the behavior pattern of people in this era is not as uniform as I thought before, but the education of children has changed?

The three buns stood in a row and bid farewell, "The doctor said you need to rest more, let's go first, goodbye."

I didn't forget to take the empty bowl before I left.

Qin Sang lowered her head in frustration, but she knew the identity code. It sounds like an ID number, but the long string of letters and numbers just now, if you listen to it again, you won’t remember it. It must be the same as the ID card before the end of the world. It can be coded according to the law.

And I can't think of such a thing as identity, it's so easy to be bypassed, it's unbelievably easy.

The other party doesn't look like such a stupid person, it seems that he has actively thought of an excuse to "forget" for him...

People who thought they had a high IQ went back and forth to simulate the scene just now in their minds, and finally noticed the four incomprehensible words "forgetfulness during pregnancy". What the hell does it mean?

He fell straight on the bed, and the moment he touched the bed surface, his whole waist and abdomen became sore, swollen and itchy, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Qin Sang caressed her waist and inhaled desperately. What's wrong with the internal organs in the waist, such as spleen, liver, gallbladder, stomach, intestines, etc. This kind of discomfort comes from the inside of the heart, is it that the whole inside is covered with bruises now? blood spots.

After fantasizing about her own internal bleeding symptoms for a long time, Qin Sang fell asleep in a daze after the uncomfortable feeling came to an end.

Since he didn't know how to adjust the transparency of the tent, he didn't feel safe sleeping in a room where he could see the outside, so his sleep was just a light sleep.

Near noon, the sun outside became brighter and brighter. I squinted my eyes to see the hot scene outside while half asleep, and my sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

It seems that another team has rescued people and returned. If I remember correctly, there were debris from other ships near the lifeboat I climbed out of.

Qin Sang leaned against the wall as if lying on the glass and looked out. Five or six soldiers were covered in blood and mud. They each ran into the camp with young women, men and children on their backs or carrying young women, men and children. One looked no older than three years old, and the youngest was still in swaddling clothes.

It is said that the place where my body stayed before was called Lexing Parenting Center No. 1 Base. Before, Qin Sang thought it was a kindergarten, but now it looks like it is also a maternity hospital and a child-raising center. There are obviously two of the people hugged by the soldiers. I'm about to give birth.

So, is the role of this body a male obstetrician?Care workers?hospital staff?Or the male teacher in kindergarten?

Just thinking about it, the soldier holding the two children's legs went limp, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and then fell to his knees. When he fell, he turned over with all his strength, and in the end he didn't fall on the baby. , As soon as the arm was loosened, the older child rolled out Gululu, and the child rolled a few meters and lay on the ground without making a sound.

Qin Sang glanced at the people around who were busy rescuing the seriously wounded. Someone probably saw the child, but their hands were busy plugging the wound to stop the bleeding and saving people. The snow-white combat uniform of the doctor with the monocle in the morning was already mushy. This time I can't stand by and watch.

I hurried to the corner of the wall where everyone went out in the morning and knocked and pulled at random. I didn't know where I touched the door and finally slid open.

Qin Sang ran over in three steps and two steps, picked up the child, touched it around, found no proximal fractures, breathing steadily and calmly, no matter how you looked at it, it was falling asleep...

Well, as long as it’s fine, poke the soldier again, this stubborn man is still awake, explaining clearly, “The children are all fine. I tore a tendon in my leg, and the blood spitting out of my mouth is from the pain.” It was caused by biting the oral mucosa myself, and now it is estimated that the conduction neuron is completely broken, and I cannot move, please move me to a place that is out of the way."

This is a real fighter! !

Qin Sang's heart surged with admiration, first he carried the sleeping older child into his tent and put it away, then the little baby who was not disturbed in the swaddling baby, and then moved the wounded to the carpet.

After he worked hard to arrange all these things, the fast medical staff over there had already sewed and packed the bags, and there were only two babies left.

The monocle came over to look at the injured man with a ruptured tendon, and applied a layer of transparent jelly-like ointment on the wound, "There are pregnant women doing peeling in the mobile operating room, and pregnant women are giving birth. You should rest first." one time."

The soldier nodded, closed his eyes calmly, lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

The tenacious spirit made Qin Sang amazed, and then a pregnant woman with a huge belly came over and handed him a small box with a diameter of more than one foot square, "I heard that you are still young, and your injuries seem to be recovering well. , then take care of these two treasures, this is a spare baby emergency box, the older children will work hard first. Someone will deliver food later."

Qin Sang took the box stupidly, her hand sank due to the heavy weight and almost hit her foot, her waist suddenly became sore and swollen again, this pregnant sister is also really stunning, seeing how relaxed she is holding the box, I thought it was so light Woolen cloth.

Open the box, and there are four small compartments inside. Take a look at each of them. There are three bottles of constant temperature milk with feeding scales on them, a box of wet wipes, a box of diapers, and a small blanket.

Grandma Qin took up the post temporarily, thinking that in his previous life, he was also a handsome guy in the team who loved flowers and flowers. He was very popular with children, but zombies were everywhere in the last days, and he hadn't seen a newborn baby for ten years.

After holding back for a long time, I gently touched the soft face of the little doll with my fingertips, the skin was so soft that it seemed to be covered with liquid, I only regretted that I had no chance to study when I was beheading zombies every day, otherwise I would definitely be able to come up with the best words in the world at this time Describe such a wonderful touch.

The doll smacked her lips, spit out a bubble and continued to sleep.

Qin Sang's poking was not enough, she stared at the soft cheek of the little baby, finally couldn't hold back and leaned over to rub her cheek against it, then narrowed her eyes happily, how could she be so soft and cute, and then looked at the other side In the busy delivery room, another baby will be born soon, so wonderful! !

Yue Junze sneaked back from his busy schedule to take a look, and saw Qin Sang hugging the baby with a rippling smile on his face, his frowning finally relaxed, he didn't seem to hate children, so, the original decision was not out of anger, right?

"Do you know how to take care of him?"

Qin Sang was taken aback, looked up, it was the voice of that stinky hooligan, now under the sun, he was a handsome guy with long legs, his slender waist was fastened with a wide belt, he was wearing a straight white combat uniform, his hair was light in the sun. Brown, high nose and thin lips, sharp eyes, hum!Good looks can't change the fact that he is a hooligan.But this doll...

In the end, Qin Sang pouted reluctantly, "...Not really."