"Push harder, can you use a little more force? Why are you like a dead person?"
Su Qingqing felt someone pinching her thigh hard, and she opened her eyes in pain.
A sharp pain hit her, nearly causing her to fall asleep again. She vaguely saw several men in white coats surrounding her.
I was lying in bed, my hands and feet were weak and powerless, and my mind was groggy and confused.
She felt that she was not wearing any pants and she felt extremely weak.
Uh... what is this? ?
Suddenly, another wave of severe pain came, and this time Su Qingqing realized that the pain was in her stomach.
It was the pain that came with the feeling of falling that tore at her, so much so that she couldn't help but groan.
At this time, a woman shouted impatiently: "Push harder, why are you humming? If humming can give birth to the baby, you can just hum at home. Why do you still come to the hospital? Hurry up and push harder..."
I... am I giving birth?
But she clearly doesn't even have a boyfriend, so how come a war correspondent has a child?
No, wait...
Wasn't he in a makeshift hospital on the front lines waiting for his organs to be harvested before he passed out? This... this—was he traveling through time?
"Breathe in, breathe in... breathe out, I see the end, hurry up and push..."
"Why are you going back again? Didn't I tell you to try so hard that you couldn't understand what people were saying?" Su Qingqing was slapped on the thigh instantly.
The sharp voice made Su Qingqing's eardrums hurt. She had no time to think about it and could only cooperate with the doctor to give birth to the baby first.
After struggling for an unknown amount of time, she finally heard a baby crying. Su Qingqing seemed to have used up her last bit of strength.
She gasped for breath in exhaustion, and vaguely saw a woman holding a child standing in front of the bed:
"Su Qingqing, open your eyes and take a look. A healthy baby girl was born at 3:07 pm, weighing 6.2 jin."
Su Qingqing struggled to open her eyes and glanced at the girl in the nurse's arms. Between her two distinct willow-shaped eyebrows, a cinnabar mole the size of a mung bean was clearly visible...
It seems that not only did he travel through time, but he also brought the beautiful foreign girl on the battlefield with him.
This unexpected surprise quickly reminded her of everything that happened on the battlefield before she crossed over...
On the front line of the BY war, Su Qingqing, as a war correspondent from Country Z, has been fighting on the scene for more than 20 days.
Several times, bombs exploded not far from her while she was broadcasting live, forcing her to stop broadcasting in panic and seek the nearest shelter.
Just now, during a new round of bombing, she hid in a nearby hospital with the fleeing people.
The hospital was already packed with people, with bodies lying all over the floor, their skin torn and flesh torn, and no one knew whether they were still breathing.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and all I could hear were desperate cries and painful wails.
Su Qingqing was squeezed into the crowd and moved forward, and from time to time her feet would be tripped by a motionless body lying on the ground.
Suddenly she felt someone gently pulling her clothes in the crowd.
Su Qingqing looked down and saw a pale little face stained with blood, looking at her pitifully.
This is a little girl from Country B, about three years old. All twenty or so people in her family died in the war.
Ever since the day Su Qingqing pulled her out from under her mother's bloody body, the girl would appear beside her from time to time.
Seeing that her thin body was about to be lifted up by the crowded crowd, Su Qingqing hurriedly reached out and picked her up.
The moment Su Qingqing picked up the girl, she stretched out her hands and hugged Su Qingqing's neck tightly.
Su Qingqing felt warm in her heart. Perhaps this child regarded her as his mother!
She suddenly had an urge to take the little girl back to her country...
Su Qingqing continued to move into the hospital holding the girl. She saw that the stairs on the right were also full of people.
There seemed to be fewer people in the corridor on the left, so Su Qingqing turned left and continued walking a little further inside.
Just when she thought she could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden loud noise above her head, followed by the sound of heavy objects collapsing, the sound of glass shattering, breaking, and screams...
It was obvious that the hospital had been bombed. In an instant, the area around her was no longer crowded. As heavy objects fell from above, many people around her fell down one after another.
Su Qingqing's mind went blank. She held the girl in her arms for a long time, and finally she mustered up the courage to try to move her feet.
Thankfully, she was still alive and could move, which meant she had escaped another bombing.
Su Qingqing quickly looked at the dusty girl in her arms. She was staring with frightened eyes like a frightened deer.
Fortunately, she had no new wounds on her body, but her body looked very weak. She must be hungry.
At this time, the girl loosened her arms around Su Qingqing's neck and got off her. Su Qingqing also recovered from her panic.
As the front line of the war, this place has been without water, electricity and food for several days.
Relief supplies from all over the world were reduced to ashes by bombing before they could even reach the city.
Su Qingqing took out a compressed biscuit from the backpack on her back as she walked.
Just as she handed the biscuits to the girl, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind, snatched the biscuits and ran away quickly.
Su Qingqing looked at the thin figure and sighed helplessly. This was not the first time this guy had snatched food from a girl.
He looked about five or six years old. He would always find the right moment to snatch Su Qingqing's hand when she let go but before she could hold it tightly.
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