First I want to reassure the mother and both babies are fine. We see that the genetic combination creates Zambian Luke being endowed with a resistance far superior to what we usually think in two fragile fragile little creatures which are new citizens of the world.
For heaven's sake, not even his mother jokes with his ability to carry their pregnancies to term, to hold a respectable weight of 3 kg plus 2.600 kg of children but also to leave free from the Livingstone General Hospital.
A bit 'of Africa I know, basically they are thirty years that this continent attracts me like a magnet, to report on the management of health care around here is that many of you I have read and seen, but there I assure you that it is one thing to be at home watching television and looking through the images of something that looks like hell: the disease, suffering, the structures do not exist, dirt, neglect, some were amazed, we say, "But how is it possible that there is such a gulf between us and them "we are the Mago and if not strapped, we can restore the remote to guess the questions to Gerry Scotti. Unfortunately the night of June 29, nor I, nor Joseph, nor Mishongo we had a remote control and the films we've seen it all, until the end
. In reality none of us expected to end up there,
labor had begun in a comfortable clinic, all neat and immaculate but something went wrong, it was essential to the caesarean section and the only place with an operating room was just the General Hospital. In a rush on the car of Joseph because even the shadow of ambulances arrive in the lobby of the emergency room where the only light bulb can not hide the abundant traces of blood and other (remember that we are in the realm of AIDS) on canvas stretcher which was intended to carry the poor woman in full labor, the Emergency Room.
Yes, of course, because the ER is the first floor and the elevator is out of order. Find someone to give you a hand to carry his stretcher is not a problem, there's a lot of Genete who are camping in the lobby of the General Hospital: they are the relatives of patients, perhaps coming from distant villages, and there are days , the inevitable inshima eat, sleep, wait. The ER is not precisely that of the County Hospital in Chicago and the dott. Green shows that looks more like a butcher Marcello Foundation of St. Anne near my house: the same rubber boots from high water, the same shirts with traces of recent work. The only difference is that this has a stethoscope around his neck and a blood pressure gauge in hand. Visit rapidly, confirming the need for Caesarean section and leaves us there to fight hard against swarms of mosquitoes (remember that we are in the realm of malaria) have confirmed their headquarters in those places. We blame him? There is warmth, the mosquito nets because there are no windows ..
leave a Mishongo terrified at the entrance to the operating room after having a look from a distance the same and have raised a prayer to the Lord. Joseph is paralyzed by fear and I followed suit but fortunately does not last long because within about twenty minutes we are given two puppies to wear and Ninni.
Mishongo there is returned a couple of hours later, sore but otherwise in good condition. It's been ten days, Liseli, Gerardo, Mishongo, Joseph and the nanny (but does not seem to you the same as the nanny of Scarlett O'Hara) are all home happy and content, heave a sigh of relief and let's enjoy the two dolls.
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