I was frightened by the scene in front of me and was a little at a loss. I took a few steps back and kicked over the water basin I had just used to clean the corpse, making a clanging sound.
Let me ask, in the already weird cemetery, after the body that had been confirmed to be dead for many days was packed away, the aunt actually opened her eyes with white eyes again.
At this time, she could actually raise her head and tilt her head to look at me. I swear I never want to experience such stimulation again.
Fortunately, the red rope holding the weight down on her body worked. It could be seen that Li Mengting's body was trying to get up, but the place pressed by the red rope did not move at all. The small weights on both sides seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
The body was firmly connected to the morgue door panel behind it.
So now she just raised her head and stared at me weirdly, instead of jumping directly on me and squeezing my neck.
Uncle Wu heard the movement inside the screen and shouted loudly, "Sanman, what's wrong?"
"Wu...Wu...Uncle Wu..." My mouth was already trembling. Being looked at by the corpse like this, I felt that I had been well trained during this period if I didn't faint!
In the entire funeral shed, apart from the breathing sounds of the three of us living people, the sound of the bed board rattling as Li Mengting struggled clearly echoed in my ears.
"Is there any movement from the female corpse? Is this the sound of the bed board?" Uncle Wu's voice was filled with anxiety, but he never crossed the screen. I swallowed hard and tried to calm down.
Sliding along the edge of the shed and moving outside, I need to slow down now, where there is no dead body staring at me.
Li Mengting's exquisitely made-up eyes kept following my position and changing angles, which made my heart pick up in my throat. I kept praying in my heart, please, please, the red string in Uncle Wu's makeup box is not a Sanwu product, and must be of excellent quality.
That's good.
It seemed like a century had passed, and I felt that the clothes on my body were all wet with my own sweat. I just walked a few steps. I ducked and fell directly to the ground outside the mourning hall. Master Lang, who was still burning paper, was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
Uncle Wu also came over and pulled me up from the ground.
"Sanman, what happened inside? How did you do it like this?"
Only then did I have time to look at my condition. The T-shirt on my upper body was soaked through, the jeans on my lower body were also soaked by the water basin just now, my hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to my scalp and cheeks, and my body was still shaking.
It took him a long time to find his tongue, and he stuttered, "She...she opened her eyes...raised her head and looked at me, kept looking at me...and wanted to sit up!"
Master Lang looked shocked and disbelieving. After all, he knew how long the woman had been dead. He didn't dare to believe everything I said, but I also saw fear in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, after listening to my words, Uncle Wu smiled and became less nervous.
"So that's it. I thought something was wrong. Do you think the female corpse can get up?"
"No... not yet!" I told the truth.
Uncle Wu was pissed, "You see, even the twin evil spirits that may be about to take shape can't bear the weight of grandpa to stabilize the evil rope. Sanman, I tell you, as long as your uncle Wu can get on, your uncle can't."
If you are the leader of the court, you really need a girl to do this today, so your uncle can only guard you outside."
As he said that, he pointed toward the inside of the screen and said as if it was just a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, "Just let her look at you, then just pretend it's nothing, go in, push the child out of the belly, and take the porn
With a pack of straw paper, we’re done, be obedient and go quickly!”
As soon as he finished speaking, before he even heard me speak, he pushed me back into the hell behind the screen.
The miracle that she hoped would happen to Li Mengting did not happen.
She didn't just close her eyes and lie down waiting for me to come back to deliver her baby. Instead, she opened her mouth silently in order to get up from the bed. The dark hole looked very scary.
Now I'm riding a tiger and can't get off, so I can only listen to Uncle Wu's words and pretend that the person lying in front of me is a pregnant woman in need of help, not a corpse that has been dead for many days.
He set his role as a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded, and said to Li Mengting tremblingly, "Listen, I will push down from your belly later to help your child who already has a soul be born smoothly. Only
In this way, you and your mother will not become twin evil spirits and endanger one of you. This is the only chance for you and your mother to be reincarnated."
The words were spoken to Li Mengting, and I didn’t care whether she understood or understood them.
He just assumed that she agreed, no matter that her whole body was struggling and twisting, he gritted his teeth and pressed his hands on her stomach.
I began to push my belly downwards with all my strength, without looking at the dead face that was raised.
I don’t know what a three-month-old child looks like, and I don’t want to know, but according to common sense, it is impossible for a child to be delivered normally at this month.
If I hadn't heard a child crying from the Zhu family, I would have thought that I was just messing around.
Just when I started pushing the female corpse's abdomen, Li Mengting actually stopped moving.
But the feeling on my back clearly told me that Li Mengting was still raising her head in that strange way, her absent-minded pupils staring closely at my back, watching every move I made.
Even monitoring my every breath!
Those who deliver babies on TV will loudly urge the mothers to take deep breaths and exert force... Now that my mind is thinking about this, I am really confused and showing a grinning expression.
This is my first time delivering a dead person. Who can teach me or the person lying down how to take a deep breath? Does she still have the ability to exert force?
I didn't dare to look back, knowing that as long as I met those eyes, I would never be able to continue doing the next thing. I could only mechanically repeat the actions I was doing now.
Press and hold, push downwards, push with both hands, then retract your hands, return to the position of the lower abdomen, and hold again.
The coldness on my hands did not change, only the skin of my hands hurt from the friction. I thought to myself, if this Li Mengting were a living person, she would most likely have suffered internal injuries by herself.
Finally, when I looked at the piece of white silk, I was surprised to find that the snow-white cloth had been infected by some almost black blood, and I actually heard the baby's chirping in my ears again.
This discovery seemed to give me infinite hope. It was almost over. As long as I worked harder for a while, the baby should be able to leave the mother's body. I repeated Uncle Wu's words in my mind, use yellow straw paper to deliver the baby, not with both hands.
"Li Mengting, if you hold on for a while longer, the baby will be born soon. Don't worry, our makeup artist is here and we will definitely help you and your baby have a good time."