Interstellar Love Hunting Guide

"Both eggs have reached maturity above level nine, and they should be delivered soon." In the maternity clinic of the Royal Hospital, the most authoritative old doctor in the Delta Galaxy pushed the monocle on the bridge of the nose and clicked Russell’s abdominal scans. Picture, "The expected date of delivery is about ten days, but the Gaia star's physique is not stable. It is possible to postpone it early, so pay special attention these days. If you have abdominal pain or tightness, you should send it to the hospital immediately."

Although it was the second time to be a father, Russell was still a little nervous, not to mention Sauter. He didn't catch up last time his wife gave birth, and he didn't have any experience in labor, so this time he was naturally more nervous.

"Also, don't be too tired for these two days. I heard that the two princes... are more energetic. It is better to stay away." The old authority pushed the lens again, implicitly, "One egg twin, a single fetus will compare. Small, the influence of external factors before childbirth is great."

"We'll all pay attention." Sauter put his arms around Russell and tightened his arms, his expression was as if he was going to the front line. He first wanted to take a long vacation to guard his wife, and then hesitated whether to send Panther and Beech to Caton. The family went to the disaster for a few days, no matter how big the family was, they couldn't stand them all in pervasive toss.

Russell placed the scan to the largest size and observed carefully. This time the two eggs are yellow and light purple. Each cub in the egg is hugged like a small ball. It is not clear what the doctor looks like. It is said that identical twins will look alike.

Speaking of which, Panther and Beech have nothing to look like themselves. Seven to eight points out of ten have followed Sauter. Russell feels very disappointed when he thinks of it. I hope there are two of them that resemble themselves more or less this time. There is always a feeling of making wedding dresses for others, as if I am not a father, but just a host.

He didn’t dare to think about test-tube babies. He knew Sauter’s temper. He could follow him with all the small things. Even if he was unreasonable, he would be tolerant. But once he touched on the principle, he would never give in. Otherwise, he would never give in. It's not His Majesty Sauter.

"From today onwards, I will leave the obstetrics department out of the ward and wait forever." The old authority said, "You can be hospitalized anytime you come, don't worry."

Sauter and Russell thanked the old authority and prepared to go home. By this time, it was almost noon, and the whole hospital was still under martial law. Sauter's guards were waiting in all corners in plain clothes, and the surrounding environment seemed particularly quiet.

"Would you like to see the father?" Russell asked suddenly. Huang Mudu was hospitalized in the Department of Brain Surgery, and he was there just around the corner after he left the obstetrics department.

"Alright, the physiotherapy should be finished right now. Go and ask if there is any progress in the course of treatment this time." Suo Feng headed, so the two went to the brain surgery.

Huang Mudu was not in the ward. The nurse on duty said he had gone out to drop in. Soter knocked on the next ward and saw that he was sitting cross-legged at the foot of a hospital bed, squinting and shaking intently with a tortoise shell. , Looks solemn.

"Father." Sauter asked suspiciously. "What are you doing?"

Huang Mudu opened a gap in his eyes and gave him an expression of "be calm and restless", splashed six coins from the tortoise shell, and said to a sallow-looking middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed: "Hungry to The hexagram of your calculation is called Zhuge Liang's innate lesson. From the perspective of the hexagram, everything still has room to turn around, so don’t be too desperate. Tell you, the hungry people are very good at earth divination, which has been passed on for thousands of years. The emperor has to take this as the rule. You must believe that you are hungry and cooperate with the treatment."

The middle-aged man looked at God's expression and nodded religiously: "I believe it, thank you Huang Banxian."

==Russell Black Line, how deeply he is poisoned by the dregs of traditional Chinese culture, he has come to the hospital for fortune-telling!

==b Soter Falls Khan, when did he become a "Yellow Half Fairy"? What else is called "hungry earth"? When did he, a former galaxy emperor, the authentic Manta Rainbow Dragon, become a human being on Earth?

Huang Mudu ignored their embarrassment and thunder, still dignified and solemn, muttered something in his mouth, touched the patient's forehead, and said: "Okay, you go to sleep."

The patient's complexion eased a lot within a few minutes, and he nodded gratefully and closed his eyes. Huang Mudu methodically packed the tortoise shell, copper coin, incense candle, and yellow paper, and put it under his armpit and waved to his son and wife: "What are you doing, go, go back to the hungry ward and talk, this patient wants to rest."

The husband and the husband followed the old man back to his own ward with black lines. Huang Mudu carefully packed the props in his hand into the cabinet. Before opening his mouth, Sauter couldn't help saying: "Father, this is the hospital. , I’m afraid the influence of your witchcraft is not very good."

"How can this be witchcraft, this is Zhuge Liang's innate lesson, high-tech! Ronaldinho, do you understand?"

Russell gave a dry cough, "That father, the feudal superstition is not even big for my mother now. If you really don't have any trust, you can bring your patients to study Buddhism. It's more useful than this. ."

"You are a layman. From a psychological point of view, to comfort a person who is on the verge of despair, you must stand on the other side's stand and angle, and then take appropriate measures to rebuild his confidence. He doesn't want to die. You have to let him Seeking the future life, this is not adding fuel to the fire." Huang Mudu drank his saliva and said, "Furthermore, Zhuge Liang is very superstitious. I have to believe in superstitions. Before I was hungry, I sometimes caught a cold and died. I went to Baxian Temple and asked for Taoism Just fine."

The sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, I am afraid that the sacred stick is literate. Psychology and Zhuge Liang's congenital class are so mixed with Huang Banxian. It is really hard to refute. Russell silently wipes his sweat, and drinks sulfuric acid with the physique of the bat and rainbow dragon. , Fushui and everything are little Keith.

Sauter said he was speechless and didn't bother to argue with him. He changed the subject and said, "Father, this treatment will end tomorrow. How do you feel?"

"The food here is good, and the scenery is good, but the late night milk tea every night I don't know why there is always a smell of shoelaces."

==#Sott: "Father, I asked about your treatment."

"Oh, I didn’t pay attention when I was hungry." Huang Mudu scratched his head and sighed. After such a long period of physical therapy, I feel that even the Baxian Temple Fushui is not as effective as it is."

Sauter lifted his forehead, Russell twitched his mouth, and said, "Well, this treatment will be the last time tomorrow. Otherwise, you can go home and take a rest. You won't continue to do the next treatment. Sauter said before. The opportunity to take you to the environment where you used to work, meet old men and old friends, maybe you can remember the starting point."

Huang Mudu shrugged and said, "Alright, I didn't go home for a few days, but I want to be hungry for two grandchildren. I don't care about physical therapy. Anyway, it doesn't work. We might as well go back today."

Sauter and Russell looked at each other. Instead of letting his old man COS Huang Banxian here to promote Zhuge Liang's congenital lesson, he should ask him to go home and take care of his grandson with the residual heat. It just happens to be able to spread the two little monsters away. Huang Muju has good physical strength. Very much better than a babysitter.

Sauter asked the guards to go through the discharge procedures. The attending doctor wanted him to leave quickly, and took the nurses to send the Emperor home happily. Huang Mudu said goodbye to several patients who had received his psychological hints, and left with his son and his wife. To the hospital.

"How is your body, Ronaldinho? Are you about to give birth?" Huang Mudu was still thinking about Russell's due date, and asked him on the road.

"It's been a few days, and the doctor said that he will give birth at any time." Russell touched his stomach. This time, because his body did not grow any meat, his stomach was a little bigger than last time. Sitting on the seat, his shirt was bulged. , Looks weird and funny.

"It's so fast. We have known each other for more than a year. Think about this time last year. You recovered a while when you were hungry when you gave birth." Huang Mudu squinted his eyes and touched his chin, as if stroking an unnecessary beard. A half sentence slipped to his lips and swallowed it back for him. He left a word for himself that day, but unfortunately he missed a word, haha, I almost thought he was a pedophile, but fortunately, he found out the truth later.

Speaking of it, if you don’t restore your memory, you won’t be able to restore it. Even now, occasionally seeing the relics left by your deceased partner will feel like needles in your heart. If the whole family is unhappy, it's better to live in chaos like this.

While chatting along the way, the gate of the mansion was already in sight, and the smart levitating car started to slow down. Russell suddenly shook left and right uncomfortably, and then held his stomach.

"What's the matter?" Soter became nervous and began to manually drive the car to the side of the road. Russell's forehead was already sweating, and he said weakly: "Tummy hurts."

"Huh?" Sauter reached into his pants and touched, feeling that his entire belly was swollen and hard, hot and hot, and he quickly lowered the seat back to let him lie down, and asked anxiously, "Why? Is it painful?" The expected delivery date is still ten days away. I have just left the hospital, so I will give birth. How do you predict the authority of obstetrics?

Russell did not answer, biting his lower lip and closing his eyes, as if he was resisting sudden pain. Sotter didn’t care about Duo wise and calm. At this time, he couldn’t hold it anymore. After two seconds, he quickly started looking for a portable ultrasound. Yi, increased the oxygen level in the car again-Russell turned blue, looked like he was having trouble breathing, and was gasping for breath.

"Ah!" Russell screamed suddenly, the blue veins in his temples burst, and he grabbed Sauter's hand, pinched the four finger prints on the back of his hand, and then his whole body tightened.

Sauter didn't expect that his seemingly weak wife had such a strong hand, and he didn't care to check him. He rolled the B-ultrasound to the console, and hurriedly hugged Russell in his arms. Holding his body lightly, he asked, "How are you? Are you going to give birth?"

The pain came too suddenly and suddenly, and there was no time to buffer it. After the first wave of pain passed, he could not tolerate his breath, and the second wave came violently. Russell had no time to speak, only nodding desperately.

Soter now has a little sense of reality, how impatient these four little boys are, they are actually going out to see the old man now!

"Back to the hospital, hurry!" Sauter held Russell in both hands, kicked on the autopilot, and shouted at the system: "The head of state has the highest authorization! Traffic is blocked, and the entire line from here to the Royal Hospital is under martial law, and all obstetricians are ordered to stand by immediately. , We must get to the hospital in the shortest time!"

The system took half a second to sort a series of commands, and then the indicator light flashed, the hovering car quickly turned around, and floated to the hospital like lightning. At almost the same time, the guards proceeded in an orderly manner. The established route was under martial law and a space was cleared. There is no one-person air flotation route.

Thirty hours later.

It’s so unpredictable to give birth to a child. Even Russell himself couldn’t figure out why the difference between laying eggs was so big. The calf, and this time, he did not give birth after two days and one night. Not only did he alarm the top experts in the obstetrics and cardiology department of the Royal Hospital, but even the doctors on duty in the military port were called back to attend the consultation—his past to Russell. The medical history is well understood.

Sauter walked around in the delivery room anxiously, using the Facial Palsy Dafa he had practiced for more than 300 years to the fullest. The entire hospital he made was enveloped in strong resentment, and even the brightest young nurses in the outpatient department dared not dare. Speaking, I can't wait to go to the Plastic Surgery Department to fill up the natural dimples, lest His Majesty Sauter thinks he is gloating.

Huang Mudu is even more fascinated, holding a tortoise shell outside the delivery room door over and over again for his Zhuge Liang congenital lesson, occasionally cheering, occasionally frowning, the brain surgery doctor is frightened, and has been suspicious of him. Does the chronic brain disease cause any complications? The amnesia has not been cured, but it needs to be fine-tuned.

Russell, who was in a coma, was finally pushed out of the delivery room and sent to the operating room. The accompanying testing equipment issued a distressing alarm, indicating that the heart rate was on the verge of failure, and the cardiologist was ready to rescue him.

Sauter stayed with him when he was in the delivery room, but he couldn't follow up when he entered the operating room. He had to wait outside. There was a live holographic video in the observation room, but he didn't dare to watch it. He had seen all the vague scenes, but he didn't have the courage to witness it with his own eyes when replaced by Russell.

The two midwives came out holding the incubator and looked at each other for a long time. One of them finally mustered up the courage to walk towards Sauter: "Your Majesty, the egg has been delivered successfully, the condition is very good, and the maturity is high. It will hatch in 30 days. NS."

Sauter seemed to be awakened by his voice, looked at the son in their hands, nodded for a long time, and said indifferently: "Thank you."