Fifty-Seven
Chen Jiao is not a cold-hearted person by nature. Although she and Hu Jia were trapped in the obstetrics during these days, she didn't say anything, but she was looking forward to the arrival of rescue every day. She hoped to see her Son, after worrying about how to live with her son.
Human nature is complicated. Chen Jiao knows how much she weighs. It is difficult for her to survive in this apocalypse alone, let alone bring a son. As for An Ran, although Chen Jiao didn't want to admit it, An Ran's She had never seen the courage. The person who could climb out from under the feet of a zombie was not something that someone like Chen Jiao could compare with.
An Ran will definitely be able to take care of the child, and she already has a daughter, so why can't she take another one? Chen Jiao felt that her son was easy to raise, and he didn't need to eat adult food, he only needed to drink milk.
Her behavior of throwing her son to An Ran made An Ran jump up before she became angry, and shouted at Chen Jiao like crazy: "Okay! Anyway, my own son is gone, from now on, your son is mine, my son!!!”
After speaking, in An Ran's stunned, Hu Jiao walked to the door and carefully picked up Chen Jiao's son from the fruit basket. Two strings of hot tears fell on her face, and she looked down at her arms lovingly. The little man inside, murmured and coaxed:
"Good, Wen Wen, my darling, Xiao Wen, darling, my mother is here, my mother is here."
He Wen, it was probably the name given to her by her family when her son was not born yet!
An Ran felt a little sad in her heart. Looking at the frame of Hu inside the door, she hugged Chen Jiao's son while crying and laughing... Oh no, He Wen, sat back on her bed, lifted her clothes, and exposed her swollen breasts. Come out and start breastfeeding Xiao Hewen.
These days, as long as Hu Frame is able to move a little, he will use the breast pump that has already been prepared to pump out his breast milk, so that the breast milk will not be blocked back, so it has been more than ten days since this hospital has changed. The frame is still the same with breast milk.
An Ran outside the door, watching Hu Jia crying and breastfeeding He Wen, suddenly felt relieved. This is fine. He Wen has been drinking milk soaked in physiological saline, but it is not good. An Ran has been feeling guilty these days, hehe. Will I have indigestion if I don't drink breast milk? But her breast milk can only be enough to satisfy the baby's one child, there is really not much for Hewen to drink.
Looking at Chen Jiao who was sitting on the 18th bed, she sat down on the bed with her head down in silence. Seeing her like that, it seemed that someone had taken over, and she was relieved.
An Ran despised this woman more and more, and did not want to communicate with this Chen Jiao anymore. She turned around and went back to the doctor's office on the fifth floor.
The zombies on the fourth floor and the fifth floor were all killed by An Ran. She didn't know how fast others killed the zombies. Anyway, all the zombies on the fourth and fifth floors added up to more than one or two hundred. It took about ten days.
More than ten days is quite fast for her!
On the fourth floor, there are plenty of supplies for adults to eat. It doesn't matter if An Ran lasts for a few days. She will focus the rest of her energy on cleaning up zombie corpses, spawning avocados, and taking care of dolls.
There are many more zombies on the fifth floor than those on the fourth floor. After all, in addition to those babies, the neonatal department also gathered a considerable number of family members of babies. After the zombies of these family members were killed safely, the corpses were piled up outside the fifth floor. It rots, molds, or stinks.