Star Hunting Guide

"The two eggs have reached maturity above level nine, and they should be able to give birth soon." In the obstetrics clinic of the Royal Hospital, the most authoritative old doctor in the Delta galaxy pushed the monocle on the bridge of his nose and scanned Russell's abdomen. Figure, "The due date is still about ten days away, but the physique of the Gaia star is not stable, and it is possible to postpone it in advance, so pay special attention these days, and send it to the hospital immediately if you have abdominal pain or tightness."

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 with his wife's childbirth last time, and he didn't have any experience in labor, so he was naturally more nervous this time.

"Also, don't be too tired these two days. I heard that the two princes... are more energetic. It's better to stay away." The old authority pushed the lens again and said implicitly, "Twins with one egg, a single fetus will Relatively small, prenatal external factors have a great impact."

"We will all pay attention." Salter hugged Russell and tightened his arms, with an expression as if he was about to go to the front line. He first thought about whether to take a long vacation to watch over his wife, and then hesitated whether to send Panser and Beachy to Caton. If the family goes to harm for a few days, no matter how big the family is, they will not be able to withstand their pervasive tossing.

Russell zoomed in on the scanned image and observed carefully. This time, one of the two eggs was yellow and the other was light purple. Each cub in the egg was huddled together like a small ball. It was unclear what it looked like, but the doctor It is said that identical twins will look alike.

Speaking of which, neither Panser nor Beech resembled him in any way, seven or eight out of ten were with Sauter, Russell was quite disappointed when he thought about it, but he hoped that two of them could be more or less like himself this time, otherwise There is always a feeling of making wedding dresses for others, as if I am not my father, but just a host.

He didn't dare to think about test-tube babies or anything else. He knew Sauter's temper well, and he could follow him in any small matter, even if he made trouble unreasonably. It is not His Majesty Sauter.

"From today onwards, I will ask the obstetrics department to set aside the ward to wait all the time." The old authority said, "You can be hospitalized immediately when you come, don't worry."

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

"Would you like to visit my father?" Russell suddenly asked, Huang Mudu was in the brain surgery hospital, just around the corner from the obstetrics department.

"Alright, the physiotherapy should be finished by now, go and ask if there is any progress in the course of treatment this time." Suo Te nodded, and the two of them went to the brain surgery department.

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

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

Huang Mudu opened his eyes a slit, gave him an expression of "be safe and don't be impatient", threw out six copper coins from the tortoise's shell, and said to a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion lying on the hospital bed: "I'm hungry!" The hexagram you calculate is called Zhuge Liang’s innate class. Judging from the hexagram, there is still room for change, so don’t be too desperate. Let me tell you, the earth divination is very clever, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. The emperor will take this into account when he ascends the throne, you must believe in hunger and cooperate with the treatment."

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

==Russell's black line, how deeply he was poisoned by the dross of traditional Chinese culture, he even came to the hospital for fortune-telling!

==b Suote Waterfall Khan, when did he become a "yellow half immortal"?What else is "hungry earth"?When did he become the Earthling, the former emperor of the galaxy, the authentic Manta Rainbow Dragon?

Huang Mudu ignored their embarrassment and thunder, still looked dignified, murmured something, touched the patient's forehead, and said: "Okay, you go to sleep."

The patient's complexion actually eased a lot within a few minutes, he nodded gratefully, and closed his eyes.Huang Mudu tidied up the tortoise-shell copper coins, incense candles and yellow papers in an orderly manner, put them under his arm and waved to his son and daughter-in-law: "Why are you here? Let's go back to the hungry ward and talk. This patient needs to rest."

The husband and wife followed their father back to his own ward with black lines on their heads. Huang Mudu carefully packed the props in his hand into the cabinet. , I am afraid that the influence of your practice of witchcraft is not very good."

"How can this be witchcraft? This is Zhuge Liang's innate class, high technology! Ronaldinho, do you understand?"

Russell coughed dryly, "Father, feudal superstition is not even my mother's big deal now. If you really have no sustenance, you can take your patients to study Buddhism and talk about the afterlife and this life. It may be more useful than this. .”

"You are an amateur. 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 side and angle, and then take appropriate measures to rebuild his confidence. He doesn't want to die. You have to let him Seeking rebirth, isn’t this adding fuel to the flames.” Huang Mudu drank his saliva and said, “Besides, Zhuge Liang is very spiritual. You have to believe in superstitions. Before you’re hungry, sometimes you catch a cold and die, so go to the Temple of the Eight Immortals and burn a drink Just fine."

I am not afraid of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth, I am afraid that the magic stick is educated. Psychology and Zhuge Liang's innate class are so mixed together by Huang Banxian. , Fushui and so on are all little Case.

Sauter said he was speechless and didn't bother arguing with him about this, so 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 also good, but the milk tea for supper every night always smells like shoelaces for some reason."

==# Sauter: "Father, I am asking about your treatment."

"Oh, I didn't pay attention when I was hungry." Huang Mudu scratched his head and sighed, "Oh, starving is also a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I originally thought that the medical technology here is more advanced than the earth, and see if I can work harder. It can be done. After such a long period of physiotherapy, I feel that the curative effect of the Talisman Water from the Temple of the Eight Immortals is not as good as that."

Suo Te supported his forehead, Russell twitched his mouth, and said: "Well, this course of treatment is the last one left tomorrow, otherwise you can go home and have a good rest after finishing, so you don't have to do the next course of treatment. Suo Te said before This opportunity takes you to the environment where you used to work, to meet old subordinates and old friends, and maybe you can remember something.”

Huang Mudu shrugged and said: "It's okay. Speaking of which, I haven't been home for a few days, but I want to starve my two grandchildren. I don't care about physiotherapy. It's useless anyway. Why don't we go back today."

Sauter and Russell looked at each other, instead of letting him cosplay Huang Banxian here, and promote Zhuge Liang's innate class, why not ask him to go home and use his spare energy to take care of his grandson, just to drive those two little monsters away, Huang Mudu has good physical strength Very, much more powerful than a nanny.

Solter asked the guards to go through the discharge procedures. The attending doctor was eager for him to leave as soon as possible, and took the nurses to send the Supreme Emperor home happily. Huang Mudu said goodbye to several patients who had received his psychological hints, and left with his son and wife hospital.

"Xiao Luo, how is your health? Is your baby going to be born soon?" Huang Mudu was still thinking about Russell's due date, and asked him on the way.

"It's been a few days, and the doctor said it will happen at any time." Russell rubbed his belly. This time, because his body didn't grow any flesh, his belly looked bigger than last time, and his shirt was bulging out when he sat on the seat. , looks funny.

"It's so fast, we've known each other for more than a year. Think about this time last year, when you were hungry on the day you gave birth, you still regained your memory for a while." Huang Mudu squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin, as if he was stroking his unnecessary beard. Half a sentence slipped to his lips and he swallowed it back. He left a message for himself that day, but unfortunately he missed a word. Haha, he almost thought he was a pedophile. Fortunately, he later found out the truth.

Speaking of which, there are benefits of not recovering the memory, right? Even now, when I occasionally see the relics left by my deceased partner, my heart will feel like a pinprick. If I really remember it, I will die of sadness?If it makes the whole family unhappy, why not just live in chaos like this.

Chatting a few words along the way, the gate of the mansion was already in sight, the smart suspension car started to slow down, Russell suddenly shook from side to side uneasily, and then held his stomach.

"What's the matter?" Sauter suddenly became nervous, and started to drive manually to park the car on the side of the road. There was already a thin layer of sweat on Russell's forehead, and he said softly, "Stomach hurts."

"Ah?" Solter reached into his trousers and felt his whole belly was hard and hot, so he quickly lowered the back of the seat to let him lie down, and asked anxiously, "Why? Is the pain severe?" There are still ten days before the due date, and I just left the hospital, so I will give birth soon, how predictable are you, an authority on obstetrics!

Russell didn't answer, but bit his lower lip and closed his eyes, as if he was resisting the sudden pain. No matter how wise and calm Sauter was, he couldn't hold it anymore at this moment. He froze for two seconds, and quickly started looking for a portable ultrasound instrument, and turned up the oxygen level in the car a little more—Russell's face was blue, and he looked like he was having difficulty breathing, panting heavily.

"Ah!" Russell screamed suddenly, the veins on his temples exploded, he grabbed Sauter's hand, pinched four finger marks on the back of his hand, and then his whole body tensed up.

Sort didn't expect his frail-looking wife to have such strong hands, and he didn't care to check him up. He flicked the B-ultrasound instrument to the console, hurriedly hugged Russell into his arms, and gently hugged him. Holding his body lightly, he asked, "How are you? Are you about to give birth?"

The labor pains came too suddenly, without any buffer time. After the first wave of pain passed, there was no room for him to take a breath, and the second wave came violently. Russell had no time to speak, so he could only nod his head desperately.

Only then did Sauter have a sense of reality, how impatient these four little brats are, they are going to come out to see their father now!

"Go back to the hospital, hurry up!" Sauter hugged Russell with both hands, kicked on the autopilot, and shouted at the system: "The head of state has the highest authorization! Block traffic, from here to the Royal Hospital, and order everyone in the maternity department to be on standby immediately." , we must rush to the hospital in the shortest possible time!"

The system took half a second to sort a series of commands, and then the indicator light flashed, the hover vehicle quickly turned around, and drifted towards the hospital like lightning. At almost the same time, the guards started their operations in an orderly manner, and the entire route was under martial law, clearing an empty space. No one's air floatation route.

Thirty hours later.

It's so unpredictable to have a baby. Even Russell himself can't figure out why the difference between the two laying eggs is so big. Last time he was lying alone on the Chang'e ship, he gave birth in a daze, and there was a yellow wood next to him who didn't understand anything. This time, the calf failed to give birth after two days and one night. Not only did the top experts in the obstetrics and cardiology departments of the entire Royal Hospital be alarmed, even the imperial doctor on duty at the military port was summoned back to participate in the consultation. Past medical history is relatively familiar.

Sauter walked around the delivery room anxiously, fully displaying the Facial Paralysis Dafa that he had practiced for more than 300 years. The entire hospital was surrounded by strong resentment. Even the most cheerful little nurse in the outpatient department dared not speak. I can't wait to go to the plastic surgery department to fill up the natural dimples, lest His Majesty Sauter think he is gloating.

Huang Mudu was even more amazing, holding a tortoise shell outside the door of the delivery room and repeating his Zhuge Liang's innate class over and over again, occasionally showing joy, and occasionally frowning, which made the head doctor of brain surgery terrified and always doubted him Is there any complication caused by the chronic disease in the brain? The amnesia is not cured, but it needs to be fine-tuned.

Russell, who fell into a coma, was finally pushed out of the delivery room and sent to the operating room. The accompanying detection equipment issued a panic alarm sound, indicating that the heart rate was on the verge of failure, and the cardiac surgeon was ready to rescue him.

Sauter was with him all the time in the delivery room, but he couldn't follow him in the operating room, so 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 really didn't have the courage to witness it with his own eyes.

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 go to Sauter: "Your Majesty, the egg has been successfully delivered, the condition is very good, the maturity is also very high, and it will hatch within 30 days .”

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