Chapter 2297 is going to be born.

"The typhoon is coming, ready in advance."

After watching the typhoon forecast, Bo Siqing was very nervous.

Dr. Xie said: "You can rest assured that the hospital is fully prepared and ready to go."

Bosi Qing nodded and rehearsed again and again. If it happened to hit Typhoon Day, it would happen that the situation of cloud painting deteriorated and the fetus needs to be produced in advance. What should I do?

To consider the traffic problem, consider the physical condition of the cloud painting, etc., you must ensure that the cloud painting is sent to the hospital within ten minutes.

There are medical helicopters that are of course not afraid, but the problem is typhoon days, and the helicopters are not afraid to take off.

Let the cloud painting be directly hospitalized?

Not to mention, the ward of the hospital here is a general ward, the body of the cloud painting is already very heavy, and giving her a ward that is so rudimentary will make her physically burdenier.

"I will give my wife an examination, all aspects, including pre-operative examinations, etc." said Bo Siqing.

Dr. Xie knows that Bo Siqing is very nervous, and the patient of cloud painting is indeed very special. This request must not be rejected.

"At present, the results of the examination are still normal." Dr. Xie said, "But there is still a problem. Mrs. Bo’s constitution is special. We must also consider her anesthesia. She is sensitive to anesthesia. When it is really produced, I am afraid I can't do anesthesia, local anesthesia is very dangerous..."

There is no way to do this. For the current cloud painting, anesthesia is more dangerous than no anesthesia. But if it is not anesthesia... that hurts!

......

All aspects are arranged.

Bo Siqing was a little relieved.

Maybe he is too nervous, he is still very worried, or that until the child is born, until she is safe and sound, he can not really relax.

The typhoon arrived as scheduled.

Wind, showers, discoloration.

The only ones on the road that can withstand typhoons are coconut trees. Those green trees are shallow, and many that have not been reinforced are uprooted.

This time the typhoon landed on the front, level 14, very very big wind, if it is on the tuyere, it will blow people away.

A large area of ​​water and power cuts, like the end of the world.

Bosiqing was prepared to start a backup generator set, enough to power their villa.

"This wind...is really terrible."

Cloud paintings are also somewhat scared. Listening to the wind outside, I can even feel that the houses are shaking.

Bosi Qing kissed her forehead: "Nothing, the wind circle is already shifting. At most one night, the wind will decrease."

It’s hard to be serious about your little face.

In the M country, experienced tornadoes and hurricanes, it is really terrible, the power of nature is really terrible.

Dudu is not afraid of the wind, he is only worried about his mother.

The cloud painting fell asleep.

Bo Siqing got up and went to the kitchen to get some food. After she woke up, she must eat it.

Lin Guanjia has already procured enough vegetable food and water, and there are electricity, and the two large refrigerators are full.

"I give a painting to the soup." Bo Siqing said.

Lin Guanjia smiled and said: "She still loves to drink what you did. Last time I did it, she tasted it in one bite."

Bo Siqing smiled and gathered the worries in his eyes.

Lin Butler sighed: "After the birth of Miss Xiaoye, you and the paintings have to rest well and raise your body. Although young, it is not such a law."

(End of this chapter)