yams.12.from the doctor-rooms the unimaginable medics preparing for an ambulance transfer

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Stooped over my baby girl's figure lying inert on the examination table. My right arm drawn by the heel of my hand shifting down between her shoulder blades pulling my torso lopsided and my palm in a collar grip resting my baby's neck, free tilting her head back. Vulnerable by animal sense the spine nervous wings exposed to the open room, brings the blind clumsy movements, skeptic of the dared upcoming noisy to a piggyback assault. In retaliation squint over my left shoulder. Where the intermediate figures in red all weather jacket, and heavy all terrain boots vanished in smoke and aroused an intriguing in velvet paws movements. Arriving from outside in a dynamic white outfits. In a glitch of time shed off jackets. Distinguished by fine movement. A nurse swapped place through the bright fluorescent interior lighting stooping in an apparent outer body into the paramedic female figure still ghosting in mind. Standing at the examination table my right arm propping my baby daughter's head tilted backward, I searched an eye contact across the couple abreast in a weartowedding outfits. Asked the doctor's wife, "[Dutch] can we have another?" Prompted by sight at the expiring hissing from the nozzle of the oxygen bottle in my spare hand. She quits gazing her stooped husband, the tuft of hair obliterating the baby face during the mouthtomouth oxygen transfer. Swift, her figure in swirls, in my right field of sight she disappears. Returning too far off the doorway with the head sign, “[Dutch] Private” indicating the blind diagonal axis across the floor she borrowed a short distance. A hand wrenching to uncap the valve, she contoured by my daughter's head, saying to her husband in a concerned tone of voice, "[Dutch] It's our last bottle!" Unconcern, the doctor gripped the bottle from his wife, to hold the hissing valve close to mouth. As he engenders a turn of role, I dropped a thought, asking myself, Where do he keep the oxygen inhaled? Not evident, I experiment inhaling and feeling a windpipe volume. Short of puffing up my lungs, thoughtless he hands me the bottle. Engages a routine. Frowning concern the doctor presses on, swivels over my naked baby, and follows through against the geometric backdrop lines of a wall of cupboard door, diving for her little mouth.

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  • Stoopedovermybabygirl'sfigurelyinginertontheexaminationtable.Myrightarmdrawnbytheheelofmyhandshiftingdownbetweenhershoulderbladespullingmytorsolopsidedandmypalminacollargriprestingmybaby'sneck,freetiltingherheadback.Vulnerablebyanimalsensethespinenervouswingsexposedtotheopenroom,bringstheblindclumsymovements,skepticofthedaredupcomingnoisytoapiggybackassault.Inretaliationsquintovermyleftshoulder.Wheretheintermediatefiguresinredallweatherjacket,andheavyallterrainbootsvanishedinsmokeandarousedanintriguinginvelvetpawsmovements.Arrivingfromoutsideinadynamicwhiteoutfits.Inaglitchoftimeshedoffjackets.Distinguishedbyfinemovement.Anurseswappedplacethroughthebrightfluorescentinteriorlightingstoopinginanapparentouterbodyintotheparamedicfemalefigurestillghostinginmind.

    Standingattheexaminationtablemyrightarmproppingmybabydaughter'sheadtiltedbackward,Isearchedaneyecontactacrossthecoupleabreastinaweartoweddingoutfits.Askedthedoctor'swife,"[Dutch]canwehaveanother?"Promptedbysightattheexpiringhissingfromthenozzleoftheoxygenbottleinmysparehand.Shequitsgazingherstoopedhusband,thetuftofhairobliteratingthebabyfaceduringthemouthtomouthoxygentransfer.Swift,herfigureinswirls,inmyrightfieldofsightshedisappears.Returningtoofaroffthedoorwaywiththeheadsign,[Dutch]Privateindicatingtheblinddiagonalaxisacrossthefloorsheborrowedashortdistance.Ahandwrenchingtouncapthevalve,shecontouredbymydaughter'shead,sayingtoherhusbandinaconcernedtoneofvoice,"[Dutch]It'sourlastbottle!"

    Unconcern,thedoctorgrippedthebottlefromhiswife,toholdthehissingvalveclosetomouth.Asheengendersaturnofrole,Idroppedathought,askingmyself,Wheredohekeeptheoxygeninhaled?Notevident,Iexperimentinhalingandfeelingawindpipevolume.Shortofpuffingupmylungs,thoughtlesshehandsmethebottle.Engagesaroutine.Frowningconcernthedoctorpresseson,swivelsovermynakedbaby,andfollowsthroughagainstthegeometricbackdroplinesofawallofcupboarddoor,divingforherlittlemouth.

  • Avirtualplateglassrisenuprightthroughthemiddleofthetable,whichthedoctorlickedbysightstraighteninghisfigurewithaquestioningglanceatmyreflection.Hishandfollowedthroughablackrubbertubesuspendedfromhisneck.Shoulderpickingthestethoscopeearpiece,theguideofloweringeyeswhileplugginganearandmovingontothenext,afterwhichhisfingersfetchedthedanglingchestpiece.Hesitantovertheresoundingdiaphragmdabs,totheemergentlanguagefrominsidethelittlechest.Hisfigurerotatesaninchoversparingmea"Yes,"accompaniedbyasatisfactorynod,whileapairoffingersstandingonhereyebrow,anotherpullsuphereyelid,andsaid,"She'llgetthroughit,"Fingerswalkedoverexposingtheothereyeballtotakeaglanceofherpupil,andhiswordsdongedtomind,thesurpriseddistantechoofthefewminutestotiltovermydaughter'seighteenmonthslifespan.

    Coolheadedanddistinctiveinasurgeryoutfit,thegrizzlyonstandbyattheheadoftheexaminationtablethe'surgeon'exteriorizinganearendcareerselfconfidentallure.Instinctivelefttrailingarelationshipwiththenurse,betrayedbythereflectivealuminumsuitcaseshewalkedinfromoutsideandplacedwithaclutterontheceramicfloortiles,inhiding,bytheentranceoffsidedoctor'sconsultingdesk,whichshefacedloweringherself.

    Evanescentwhitenurseoutfitinaglaringfluorescentlight,whichintheglitchoftimesquintedtheghostingtwinsintwoplacesatonce.Iswungforthefaceframedinamaneofwavyblondhair,herdetachedflirtfromtheongoings,thesurgingenigmaticexpressionreturningagainstchangingbackground.

    Inmyrightfieldofsight,fromtheblinddiagonalaxisacrossthefloor,hardatforgettingtheupcoming'surgeon's'unbelievableeyefixation.Theclumsyparamedicmaleheavybootlopsidedandtrampingthefootventilator,withaloststaredrawnthroughthespaceofthemenandwomenstoopingovertheartificialbreathingfragilelungs.There,the'surgeon'stoodby,silent,eyesacquaintingwiththedoctor'sprocedures.Camethemomentofexchangingafewconvivialwordsupdatingontheconditionofthepatient.

    Inaroundaboutsquint,Iorientatedthefiguresintomyearlierupcomingtracks,imaginingthepullingupvehiclesonthedarkaprontoahaltinfrontofthebuilding.Inseparateteams,adriverandpassengerjumpingoutinthenightandheadforadeepcorridorescapingfluorescentlighttiringtowardtheentrancetoadyingshinecalldissolvinglikethesoundofavoiceintothenight.

    Anemergentstrangerappearedfromthemidstofaghostytoandfroflockattheshadowycorridorandmotionsdissipatinginthefluorescentbrightroomlight.Themiddleageddoctorassociatinghospitalwhitewearwithanatechnicianassistantnurse,hereappearedsteppingoutoftheframedbackgroundwallofcupboarddoorsandapaceforwardonstandby.Abreastandcoequaltotherightofthedoctorinaweartoaweddingwithhiswife,bysightstoopingoverthebabypatient.Byagripofmybaby'scheeks,hisfreehandonastainlesssteeltongsintroducedinhermouth.Graduallypressinghertonguedown.thenewcomerandallhandsconfusedguidedatubeendsdownmybaby'sthroat.

    Asthe"surgeon'approachedandinasilentSwisswatchmechanism,steppingbackathandfingerswalkingtheslippingtubetrailingovertheedgeofthetabletodroop.Hemaneuveredwithahumorouslookhitchingthetransparenttubesendstoarugbyshapedball.Risinghiseyekeepingincontactamongstthemen,followingtheintubation.Givenaconfirmationnod,whichsaid,EverythingisOk!The'surgeon'withahandclutch,fingerscontractinginslowmotion,expressedanaccountabilityforaregulatoryrhythm,Nottoofast,nottooslow!

  • Inthemidstoflegscrowdinginmyfieldofsight,the'surgeon'andnosoonertheparamedicmalefoldinguptheambulancefootventilator.Inawhitenurseoutfit,awomandiscreetfacingthewall,wigglesthrough,advancingamedicsuitcasebendingdown.Loweringherselftositonheelsunfoldingtechnicalequipment.Standingupfromadeftysetup,turningawayexposingtheelectrocardiacdisplayreposingafewlinesofaworkingmodemachine.Steppingapartialanticlockwisecontourattheheadofthetableexchangingwiththedoctor'swifeahandfulofpads.

    Pressuredfingerssticksselfadhesivepadsfleshindentingmybaby'sribcage.Thetechniciannursevacated,fetchatsightspaghettiwires.Bringingupentangledtohandovertothedoctor'swifebundledinsetsofthreeassortedcolor.Figureinswirls,shereturnsinproximityofthemonitor,andleftbehindthewifewithoutremorseinanotherattemptthumbpressbuttons,hardandstiff,intheprocessdepressingthefleshofthelittlechest.Ireckonedwithmybaby'senseless,resortinghurtinflictingchillcrawldissipatingfrommyspinesightacrossmybaby,fixingseriousexpressions,figuresstooping,qualifiedinparticularfields.Fiddlynimblefingersstray,tostickatmybaby'snosesurgicaltape,intheaftermathlefttubesdanglingovertheedgeoftheexaminationtable.

    Thetechnicianreturns,squeezinglikeabadlyneededpillarupthestoopingfiguresgainingaspaceovermybaby'shead.Fingersbringingordertotheentangledendlesswires,feedstheleadsplugginguptothepads.Subsequent,shechangedstickerpositionsfurtherapart.Inafallbackmoment,thefloorclearedofthenurseuncomfortablycrouchedfiguremonitoringthedevice.Thedigitaldisplayraffledoffrednumbers,exposingmybaby'sbodyinanongoingjugglingofnumberspeakingahundredandsixtytwoherphysicalmischief.

    Therushofurgencysettlinglikedust,asthenurseglimpsesatthemonitorexplainingtoMartine,theelectrometerdigitsstagnatingroundaboutthenineties,thecardiograph,andheartbeattime.Underacontenteddeepserious'surgeon'regard.Routineexercisingaclutchingandreleasegripoftherubberballoon.Therhythmicpuffsandreliefpressure,whichlikeanecho,showingourdaughter'schestregularfaintvirtualbreathing.

    Asthegenieofthedoctorinawhitehospitaloutfithadappearedshiftingfromplacetoplace,evanescentswiftleftthesceneofhisassurantpresence.Theremainingdoctorturnedacriticaleyeacrossmyrightshouldertowardtheparamedicsonstandby.Abreastandcontentedtolookon,respondedwithadeftylacksilentbreak,allweatherjacketsloudred.Atthepaceechoingtheirfirstentry,onthespotwheretheymovedthroughintermediatewhiteghostingnotions,stormingoutintothenight.Theroomafteradistinctiveagitationbreakfillsslower,amongstthemthestainlesssteelglitterofafoldedstretcher,whicheclipsedbehindme.Ifollowedthroughonthevaguenotionofthesoundsalongtheimaginarypassagewaytothe"[Dutch]Private"doorheadsign.There,theparamedicmanandwomanunfoldedthelegsinanincoordinatedbustle,whichdiestoaquietabsence,neitherabashed.Instead,thetechniciannursemovesin,hangingoverheadtothestretcheranintravenousdripbagdanglingtransparenttubeleads.

    Unrelenting.thefixationonmydaughter'samazingsilkfinemembrane,almosttranslucentclosedeyelid,Ihadsoughtfindingallalonganeyeballquiver,whichdidn'tcome.Whenherwholebodyinadistinctswayalarmedme,andinafavorablepositionstoopedlopsided.Thepalmofmyhandcollargripdrewoutthehollowofherneck,bringresttoherlittlehead.Thenotionthatthedoctorgotlift,mysparehandslippedunderherkneepits.Liftinghergelatinouslittlefigure,feetdanglingunderapprovingeyes,Iswivelledoffrightdroppingaglanceatthesoiledwhitepaperclearedofherfigure,meetingamarblestatue.Athoughtlessregarddownatthemiraculousmoment.

  • Instantaneous,thedoctormeltsdownatgatheringalittlegirl'sjacket,intheswinghisfreehandswipesandshrivelsupthecoveringpaper,andvirtualremovalofalltracesofanincidentfromhavingoccurred.

    Isteppedoffrightbehind,andbrushingmybaby'slittleheadthroughspace,discovered,Iwasabouttoentanglethebreathinganddriptubes,togetherwiththeelectrocardiacleads.CrossedMartineanxiouslook,followingmyeverymovefromliterallydroppinghervaluedcrystalvase.Reckoningwithaparamedicsconflictintheblankoftheireyes,Icametostanduptotheencumberingstretcher.Sarcastic,Ivoicemydiscontentmentsaying,"[Dutch]InwhichpositionmustIlayher?"

    Awakingaparamedicmalerollingoutaregard,Whatishetalkingabout?Hestaresatme,Youturnthebabyaroundwhatareyouwaitingfor?Pointing,andsaying,"[Dutch]theheadisonthisside."

    The'surgeon'implicatedbyahandgripexerciseontherubberventilationballordered,"[Dutch]Turnthestretcherheadtofoot!"

    Bythemagicofthedoctor'swiferushinginandlendingahandturningthestretcher.Theendsbangedagainstpartitionandwall.

    Insteadofthemaneuver,Iextendingmybabyonlongarms,stoopedasIcrawledaroundthefootofthestretcherandstraightenedalongtheotherside.Underthegazingeyes,Ieasedmylittlegirlonthestretcher,andtakingasteportwobackliberatingthespaceforthemedicstoenteronthescene.

    Martineapproached,leaningover,bringingherfacetostrokeherdaughter,mumblingwordsinherear.The'surgeon'said,"[Dutch]Thatdoesn'thelp,she'sinadeepcoma!"Asshepulledback,headdressedtheparamediccrew,saying,"[Dutch]Youmaytakeoffnow."

    Beneaththevividred"[Dutch]Private"signthe'surgeon'andnurseinturnsteppedinandafterthemanandwomanintheredallweatherjacketmovingatthefootandheadofthestretcher.Headingamedicprocession,thedoctor'swifehadvanishedfromsight,andthestretchedrolledbythesilentregards.Miekeinthelittlegroup,withSteffy'swidebewilderedeyes,andAlexandersoftconcernedlook,frowning.InandafterMartinetheysteppedfortheexit.Farbehindtheflockmovingthroughthecorridor,inavacuumofthemoment,apresencefetchedmebyabeamingeyesight.Iglancedrightoverfetchingbysightinthedistantalostspectatorbehindthetable,sharingathoughtforhisownchild.

    Asitnevercrossedmymindtoturnmybackonmydaughterlifelessontheexaminationtable,andinconceivable.Ievokedafatalreality,duringaneternitytensefewminutes.Thecascadepreoccupyinginstances,henceinyearstocome.Iwatchedthedoctor'slostregard,interruptedbyspottingthefamiliarlittleblackboots.Fetchingandturningaround.Botheredbyarisingconsciousatescapinginlieuofthankingtheman.Ataglimpse,hiseyesspeaking,You'relostforwords.Byhiscomprehension,Ienteredtheconfinedcorridor.Exitseeingtherooftopscutoutapitchblackinfinitespace.Therowsoftownhousesreflectiveasstreetlightsintheshadowsglitterstheparkedaudionthedarkapron.Atanacuteangleinanactivityofpushingthestretcherthroughthetailgatetotheinteriorsoftlitambulance.MeetingMartinethoughtlessinherstridesafewpacespastthemoonlightdabonthecrushedstone.Pausingintuitiveandcattyturnedaroundtodartmeabeamofsight,atthedropofathoughtsaid,Daddy,willyougowithLoulou?"

  • Isteppeddownfromtheperron,assuredourdaughterincapablehands,fetchingbysightmyAudi.Evokingtomindtheunthinkable,ofsteppingintothecarwithMartineinthepassengerseat,andbearoutadrivehome,atthefeelingimprisonedparentonearthatthethoughtofhavingleftourbabyonastretchertonever,eversharethemischiefofherboyishvitality.

    Thedoctormadeanappearance.HandingoverashoppingbagtoMartine,withourdaughter'sclothes,asbothtailgatedoorsclosed.Hervoicehadtravelledtotheearsoftheambulancedriverthoughabodyswirlheadingforthewing,invitingmealong.Ikickeddoubtingmyrightsaboutminglingwiththemedics.ConcedingtoMartinebewilderingmyAudi.Followedtheparamedicsignalalongthepassengerwingtothefront.BythedoorliftmyselfontheVolkswagen'spassengerseat,andsimultaneouslythedrivermovedinfromhissidebehindthesteeringwheel.