"Doctor! Doctor! I feel like I'm about to give Birth!"
In the dim little clinic, a heart-wrenching scream echoed. A woman covered in blood stains was tied to a rusty delivery chair, twisting and struggling.
"Quick! Doctor, come and take a look, He's coming out!"
"Why aren't you coming over yet! Doctor! Doctor!? Are you even a Doctor?? Turn around and look!"
The pregnant woman's screams grew sharper, and her struggles became more frantic, but the Doctor standing nearby never turned to look at her, merely nodding and calmly placating her:
"Alright, alright, I'm coming, don't rush. I'm preparing the delivery tools. Madam, you wouldn't want your child to fall to the ground as soon as He's born, would you?"
These words seemed to have a fatal impact on the gradually maddening pregnant woman. Her frantic momentum paused, her bloodshot eyes slowly regained clarity, and her eyeballs mechanically and slowly turned around, looking towards her belly. She responded somewhat foolishly:
"Child... yes, child... the child can't fall to the ground, I'm having a child, the child can't fall to the ground..."
She repeatedly muttered this sentence in her Mouth, and her emotions gradually stabilized. Before long, the small clinic became An Jing again, with only the sound of iron being hammered, "Clang clang," remaining.
This was the Doctor making the delivery tools.
Tiny sparks splattered out from in front of the Doctor, momentarily illuminating the dim space.
The pregnant woman's attention was attracted by the sparks. She held her belly, turned her head to look at the Doctor's back, and her eyes gradually began to turn red again, her expression slowly becoming ferocious once more.
"Doctor! What are you doing! What are you doing!?"
"Me? Didn't I tell you, I'm preparing the delivery tools. The clinic has been too busy lately, and the nurses have all gone to help, so I have to do these chores myself."
Saying this, the Doctor turned around, showing the rough steel saw He had just hammered together to the pregnant woman, a bright, cheerful smile blooming on his face, and said somewhat proudly:
"Look, it's ready."
The moment the pregnant woman saw the steel saw, her entire body suddenly convulsed. The leather restraints pulled at the rusty chair under her struggles, making a grating sound that set one's teeth on edge.
Her legs thrashed wildly, splashing the blood on her body everywhere.
"What are you going to do! This isn't a delivery tool! What are you going to do!"
"Madam, please look carefully, this is a delivery uterine saw."
The Doctor approached the pregnant woman, holding the steel saw, his gaze lingering on the irregular teeth as if admiring a work of art, while simultaneously clicking his tongue in admiration:
"This is the most cutting-edge delivery technology published in'SCIENCE'. You just need to use this uterine saw to cut open your belly, and your child can be born perfectly intact on the delivery chair, fundamentally avoiding the tragedy of the child having a high probability of falling to the ground during a natural Birth, and reducing the risk of infection;
Furthermore, these sharp teeth can enlarge the wound surface, ensuring that the child's head won't get stuck due to insufficient space during the delivery process."
The Doctor held the tool and measured the pregnant woman's belly, squinting and smiling:
"Most importantly, this plan currently has 0 negative reviews."
"Child... safe... my child... will be safe..."
"Yes, Madam, please rest assured. I am the most experienced delivery Doctor in the entire clinic, and I will definitely ensure your child's safety."
Having received the promise, the pregnant woman suddenly became excited. She vigorously patted her belly, which was bulging like a small mountain, and stretched out her head, impatiently shouting:
"Quick! Deliver Him for me! My child is coming out! Quick, Doctor! Quick!"
"It is my honor to serve you."
The Doctor held the rough steel saw, his hands not shaking at all, and then lightly touched the skin and skillfully slashed upward.
"Shhh—"
A slender line of blood snaked upward, like a ripe watermelon splitting open with a flick.
Immediately after!
"Bang—"
The body, unable to bear the load, exploded like a punctured balloon, splattering blood everywhere.
She wasn't dead yet.
She screamed in agony, struggling with both hands and feet, her eyes, filled with malice and terror, looked at the Doctor, and she roared frantically:
"What are you doing? What are you doing!? You want to kill me! You want to kill my child!"
The Doctor's body was covered in blood, but his face was remarkably clean. He gently moved the steel saw blocking his face away and smiled again, comforting the patient:
"Madam, saying that is really heartbreaking. I am saving you and your child. Look, your child... has been safely born."
The pregnant woman's frantic movements paused, and she looked at her belly with extreme joy, only to see a pair of enormous, pure black eyes in the abdominal cavity full of Rotten meat, blinking and looking at her.
These eyes were very clear and bright, very attractive.
If its main body wasn't a wriggling tentacle, perhaps it would be even more endearing.
Looking at the terrifying newborn resembling an octopus tentacle, the Doctor smiled knowingly and praised:
"Look, how healthy your child is, with bright, sparkling eyes. At first glance, He's a... uh... He's a... big-eyed one."
The surprise on the pregnant woman's face froze for a moment due to this nonsensical praise, but this did not prevent her from showing her overflowing love for her child.
Black blood of joy overflowed from her gaunt eye sockets.
"Child! My child!"
"Yes, it's your child."
"Bring my child over! I want to see Him! Is it a boy or a girl?"
Hearing this, the Doctor's smile froze, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.
Frankly, if you had to assign a gender to an octopus leg...
"Congratulations, Madam, it's a... one with a handle... a boy."
It did indeed have a handle, and in fact, it was a handle itself.
"Boy... a boy!?"
The pregnant woman's tone rose again. Even severely injured, she couldn't stop twisting and struggling. A frantic expression once again crept onto her terrifyingly thin face, covered in blood stains.
"Why is it a boy! Why is it a boy?! She should clearly be a girl! It's you! It must be your delivery technique that's the problem! It's you! You quack!"
Perhaps feeling his mother's anger, the newborn lying in the pool of blood blinked innocently.
Honestly, if you only looked at the eyes and not the body, it was quite cute.
The Doctor looked at this scene, which was both funny and sad, shook his head, and sighed:
"Madam, you should know that a child's gender is determined by the parents, not the Doctor. Perhaps you should ask the child's father."
"The child's father..." The pregnant woman's eyes glazed over for a moment, and then she suddenly laughed maliciously.
"He's gone... I ate Him... Hahaha, He's dead! That man, He actually wanted to be the child's mother... He's not worthy, only I can be the mother..."
"...Uh... Hmm?"
"He's gone... can't find Him... Hahaha He's disappeared... I am the child's mother!"
The Doctor's CPU was overloaded for a while.
But his excellent professional skills quickly spotted a business opportunity. He raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of excitement:
"If it's just a simple death, our clinic can provide you, Madam, with a special service to inquire of the dead. You still have a chance to ask Him why your child is a boy.
However, this service might be a bit expensive.
But I think, for the sake of the child, everything is worth it..."
He was pushing the sale hard, as if He would get a lot of money if this deal went through.
Perhaps moved by the Doctor's sincerity, the pregnant woman's gaze switched between maliciousness and confusion several times, and finally, she nodded like a walking corpse.
"My child must have an explanation. What should I do! Quick, Doctor, I want to ask Him!"
"Very good, Madam, first, please close your eyes."
Watching the pregnant woman hesitantly close her eyes, a strange smile curved on the Doctor's Mouth.
He held the steel saw and moved the rough teeth to her neck again.
"Then take a deep breath... Yes, yes, very good, tilt your head back, yes, raise your neck a little more, good, don't rush, soon..."
"Shhh..."
The Doctor's hand shook slightly.
Plop... something fell.
Blood splattered out, creating a beautiful cinnabar painting on the white wall.
"Uh... Although there was a slight accident, the operation was very successful, Madam, you can go find the child's father now."
The Doctor clicked his tongue lightly, wiped his blood-stained hands on his white coat, and then glanced at the head on the ground.
"Ew, that's scary."
He quickly kicked it away with his foot, then raised the steel saw, turned his head, and looked at the tentacle on the patient's corpse.
The big eyes were still blinking rapidly. It seemed it hadn't recognized what was happening, or perhaps, it simply didn't have cognitive abilities yet.
"I just said this service is a bit expensive. Your mother hasn't paid yet, but she might not be back for a while.
How about... you pay for her?"
Although it lacked cognitive ability, when it felt the approach of death, the newborn still instinctively struggled violently.
However, this struggle, in the Doctor's eyes, was more like an invitation.
The more the fish on the cutting board jumped, the more energized the fisherman became when chopping.
"Shhh—"
The Doctor pierced its body without hesitation. The new tentacle twitched in pain, and within moments, those cute big eyes completely lost their luster and became still.
On the day it embraced Birth, it simultaneously embraced death.
"Payment received, thank you for your patronage!"
The Doctor bowed elegantly, dropped the steel saw in his hand, and walked out of the dim room without looking back.
[Solo Trial (Birth ) Challenge Successfully Completed]
[Rating and calculating rewards...]
[Player: Cheng Shi, Performance Rating: S]
[Food obtained: Finger bread (C) x5]
[Obtain food: Canned slime drink (C) x5]
[Obtain Food: Eyeball Cake (B) x1]
[ path to godhood +0, ladder of audience +0] (Single Trial does not increase score)
[Current path to godhood score: 2104, global ranking: 499713]
[Current ladder of audience score: 156, Fate ranking: 74]
[ Trial completed, exiting soon]
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