Forty-One Shit

The light emitted by solar street lights is so weak that it cannot illuminate the darkness farther away. In a place like a hospital, even if all parts of the world are powered off, there may not be a power outage here, so there is still electricity in the slot. Yes, the bottle warmer can still be used.

When the physiological saline in the feeding bottle was heated to a suitable temperature, An Ran picked up a can of domestic milk powder on the console, carefully looked at the ratio, scooped out the milk powder with a spoon, and poured it into the feeding bottle.

Naturally, the milk made with normal saline is not as good as milk made with purified water, and she doesn't know if Chen Jiao's son will have diarrhea after eating it.

She could only stand in the lounge, thinking about how she could take a child who might cry at any time, from the neonatal department on the fifth floor to the obstetrics department on the fourth floor, just so that Chen Jiao's son could drink a mouthful of breast milk .

After a while, Chen Jiao's son woke up after not sleeping for a long time.

"Oh my God!"

An Ran was too busy, one head and two big ones, endured the stench in the air, gently lifted Chen Jiao's son's feet, unfastened the diaper, and put the feces under Chen Jiao's son's ass. Baba's diaper was pulled out, and before she could figure out a way for Chen Jiao's son to clean her butt, the baby cried again.

"Did you set the time? Wake up once an hour and let me live?"

An Ran reluctantly put down Chen Jiao's son's feet, and her feces-filled ass stuck on the sheets. The crying baby's mouth was blocked.

Then he got up holding the nursing baby, An Ran ran to the operation room and took the bottle that had been kept warm, returned to the lounge, and stuffed the pacifier into Chen Jiao's son's mouth. When it stopped, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, An Ran didn't have time to get the shit that Chen Jiao's son stuck on the sheets, but after Chen Jiao's son and the doll were full, she got some clean tissues, wiped Chen Jiao's son's buttocks, and changed Put on clean diapers.

As for the excrement on the bed, An Ran really didn't have the energy to move the two babies and put a clean sheet on the single bed. She just wiped the excrement-stained sheet with a piece of paper. , then fell back to sleep on the bed, casually.

Over time, An Ran became accustomed to things like children's feces and farts.

So now, An Ran has also figured out some of the rules of these two babies. It is about waking up once an hour, and eating when you wake up, and you have to rule out the cause of excrement and urine. In other words, the baby and Chen Jiao's son have no other needs now. , they're either hungry, they're pooping, or they're not feeling well.

After mastering this rule, it would be more convenient for An Ran to go out to explore. When Doll and Chen Jiao's son were asleep, she squinted her eyes, but she didn't fall asleep anymore. She just waited for her energy to get better and left the two children behind. On the bed, he started to wander around in the passage, and occasionally he was transferred to the neonatal intensive care unit.

The back door is always better than the front door. There are also several zombies in the neonatal intensive care unit, but the babies are no longer alive. It is blunt, and it is estimated that if it is used again, I do not know when it will die.