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My shoulders at an obtuse angle and bend over the limp little figure of my eighteen monthold daughter. Memorized earlier freeing my left hand clearing underneath her little leg falling like a wet rag to stretch on the examination table virtually spineless. A strange silence, since that first moment after her birth she unveiled her spirit, now her genie on a strange escapade, left her without the slightest resistance. Then, I was distracted to a silent blind call, and turned toward the directive by sight over my left shoulder in the distance meeting the Flemish woman. In a glitch of time she swapped places with the doctor, and such as an efficient secretary, she ruffles through papers across the Lshaped desk. Her mannerism unveils the search for an emergency contact, which the doctor before her couldn't find. Foiled to his regret, left perhaps at hand near the telephone apparatus for such an occasion. At the next calling notion, I glance over the arch of my right arm to the hand that remained as pillow for my daughter's little head. Caught, shifty, the physician's woman in diagonal across the white tiled floor. Underneath the "Private" sign to the doorway with few risers that doglegged right, she is virtually absorbed in the brightness to the apartment upstairs. No sooner did she reappeared serving right and wriggling up to the doctor. Angelic rising on toes and over his shoulder uttering

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While the doctor is just realizing he has a resuscitation case on hand, when taken full whip from a quiet evening with his woman. It is our daughter on the examination table. The young physician arrogance hard at melting down. The resuscitation equipment which gradually lets him down, he grows to faces a fatality at his hands. Look up escaping to his desk and familiar consulting corner to meet the twelve year-old boy of a brother paying eyes speaking to the man who till then didn't understand the oat by which he swore to save lives. All points to a bad spell thrown on our daughter, as nothing the doctor touched is fluid as the sand in the hour glass running out. He chucks out everything he learned, and engages in a mouth to mouth suction clearing the baby's airways before giving her oxygen,

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  • Myshouldersatanobtuseangleandbendoverthelimplittlefigureofmyeighteenmontholddaughter.Memorizedearlierfreeingmylefthandclearingunderneathherlittlelegfallinglikeawetragtostretchontheexaminationtablevirtuallyspineless.Astrangesilence,sincethatfirstmomentafterherbirthsheunveiledherspirit,nowhergenieonastrangeescapade,leftherwithouttheslightestresistance.Then,Iwasdistractedtoasilentblindcall,andturnedtowardthedirectivebysightovermyleftshoulderinthedistancemeetingtheFlemishwoman.Inaglitchoftimesheswappedplaceswiththedoctor,andsuchasanefficientsecretary,sherufflesthroughpapersacrosstheLshapeddesk.Hermannerismunveilsthesearchforanemergencycontact,whichthedoctorbeforehercouldn'tfind.Foiledtohisregret,leftperhapsathandnearthetelephoneapparatusforsuchanoccasion.

    Atthenextcallingnotion,Iglanceoverthearchofmyrightarmtothehandthatremainedaspillowformydaughter'slittlehead.Caught,shifty,thephysician'swomanindiagonalacrossthewhitetiledfloor.Underneaththe"Private"signtothedoorwaywithfewrisersthatdogleggedright,sheisvirtuallyabsorbedinthebrightnesstotheapartmentupstairs.Nosoonerdidshereappearedservingrightandwrigglinguptothedoctor.Angelicrisingontoesandoverhisshoulderuttering

  • briefwordshencealogictiming,readingthesceneofacomplicity,TheambulanceisonitswayShebackeddownpausingheelstoaswiftwithdrawal.

    Bentoverfromeithersidearmsvaultingababygirl'swinterbluecoat,Ibrushedbysightherlittlepaleface,whenIspottedtheFlemishwomanposturedinaswapofplaceearlierwiththephysician.Deepinsidetheajardoorsofthemysteriousjunkofstock.Contrarytothedoctorbeforeher,shestrugglesinserenityhandlingthewrappingsinanattemptatcorrelatingmaleandfemaleendsforaresuscitationmask.Shewithdrawsinaswirl,andlikeaneffectivenursemoveuptheaislealongthewallofsatinateddoors,placesabunchofventilationtubesontheledgenexttomylittlegirl'shead.Thedoctor'sfingerstakesafirsttube,triestopressthemountingofanozzlefirminhisleftpalm.Interchangesthetransparenttube,sootheshisangerbythemismatchandchucksitbacksaying,[Dutch]Wrongsizes!

    Butthen,therearenoothers,repliedthewomaninacalmvoice.

    Asthedoctorturnsawayinfrontofme,Iintroducedmyselfsaying,[Dutch]CanIbeofanyhelp?InlongignoringstrideshebacktracksinthewakeoftheFlemishwomanearlier,andhisownstepsbefore.Aphysician'sarrogancefoiledinhisinfalliblemedicalmilieu.Moreso,feelingdeprivedofequipment,thesourceofamountingheat.Scorching,andturninghisbeingmeltlikewax.Shyingawayfromansweringme,haunup,andinahesitantreflection,saystohimself,Hecanbecomeuseful.

    Onthedoctor'sreturnsquaringuptothebabywithtransparenttubes,tactlessattemptsassemblingtheillsuitedtubeconstrainedbythenozzled.

    Instinctive,bysightafteranactivenotionoverthearchofmyarm,appearsinthediagonalpracticalpassageway,theshiftypresenceontheopenfloor,likeafiremanhandlinganextinguisher,theFlemishwomanhustlingwithastubbornbluecap.

    Whilefranticnimblyfingerschangestoanothertubeandapplyinganincreaseforce.Thedoctorglimpsesoverfollowinghiswoman'sprogress.Withamountingfrustrationbuttingendslackingelasticitytoslipoverthegadgetofridicule.

    Thedoctor'scallingglimpsesbringstheFlemishwomanadvancingbyhustlinghandsandcuddlinginherarmsthemetallicbottle.Aroundthetableshestepsuptothedoctorwiththeleadingbluepointer,sayinginitself,It'snotcomingoff!Thedoctorinabrisksweepofmovementsswirlsofftograbthebottle.Sparingafacetofacemomenthishandswrenchthetopoff,thebluepartreturned,exposingthetransitbottletohispoiseinturn.

    Resolute,withanoxygenbottleheldovermybabyfigure,thedoctorturnedthevalvegashingoxygenthroughtheair.Playingthehissingpressurevalvewiththeregulatorhebrushedtheoutletacrossherlittleface,whichplacedmeinviewofavirtualcircuscomediantoaspectacleatrisingacrowdinaburstwithlaughter.Whentechniqueminded,theinvisibleoxygencloudspreadsintheatmosphere,thecrispywaftfarfromherlittlenostrils,atalimentingthewindpipeandarouselungsabsorption.

  • Thevirtualquicksandofsophistication,takingthedoctorbeyondhimself,toforgeideasingradualretrievesongoingfromanassaultatthesceneofourearlierarrival,compromisingapreconceivedailmentdiagnosis.Arousingdithery,hisfingersfumbledthetransparenttubesearlierdiscardedonacornerofthetable.Throughasweepofmovements,heasked,"Liftherupandtiltherheadback."Hesparedrighthandfingerspartingherlittlesoftlips,whileintroducinghisindexpressingdownhertongue.Hishandceedingthetasktotheleft,andfreeapparentfromadoctorandnursekitforchildrenthefingersintroducedaslenderplastictube,toimaginedabradingdownmybaby'sthroat.Delicate,andthreadinghandmovementsdistinctiveofaslippingtubefurtheranddeeperdownherwindpipe.Uponreleasingthetube,hereachesoutfortheoxygenbottleofftheassortmentoftubes.Liftingthebottleandtorquingthewheelvalve.Alerttoanescapinghissing,hisfaceclosingin,lipssqueezingovertheoutlet,tospareamomentabsorbingoxygen.

    TheFlemishdoctorreleaseshislipsfromtheregulatingvalve,straighteningheadandshoulders,whileIwaitedforasigntomaneuverandturnofftheregulatorvalve,atleastholdthebottle.Instead,hegoesonplacingnexttomylittlegirl'sheadthebottle,transitsoxygeninbodyducts.Intheprocesspincheshernostrilscloseandpressesherchinupsealingherlips.Bysoftpoutedlipshediveforanapparentdrinkingstraw,sealsthetubeandensueswithaslightcheekmuscularpuffing.

    Thewomanwhisperedatoneofcaution,saying,"[Dutch]It'sthelastofthree."Understanding,Oxygentanksinstock.

    Timeandagainanascenthissingbroughtthedoctortoswallowamouthfulofoxygen.Theevanescentsoundraisedmyquestioning,Whereisstoredtheoxygenintransit?Onceagainthedoctorheldhisbreathwithoutpuffingouthischest,histiltedheadmovingdownvirtuallyeclipsinghersoftmoonexpressivecomplexion.Anintimatemomentwithhisthoughts,andafterthesefewtrialswithoutattainherbreathing,thedoctorhandedmeovertheoxygenbottle.

    Withthejittersofbodyandsoul,inanimminenttoneofvoice,andhardexpressionofconcerned,thedoctorordered,Herclothsoff!Withmyfreehand,Iliftedherlittlearm,slippingacoatsleeveoffandgrabbedtheother.Afterwhich,toomanyhandsforafewlittlelamelimbs.Iletthecoupleacrossthetableafreedomofmovement.Seeing,toofrailapairoffemalefingersthroughscissorsholes,aftersheunbuttonedthecoatandmomentarymyvirtualhand,thebladesstuckinthethickgreenfullbodysuitfromsnippingthroughthecartoonsnowmanandunderwear.Abandoningforatwofistfightedhandgrabasweatercollarandpulling.Upagainstclothesthatdidn'ttearapart,readingherthoughts,Rushingisn'tadvancingmemuch?Sheresortedtohercalmbeing,scissorssnippingthrougheachlayeratthesleevesandontotheneck.Asthewoman'shandspeeledoffclothinglayers,thedoctor'speedymovementstakesoverhurryingrockingandrollingthelittlebodystrippinganddiscardingclothesinthehandsofthewoman.Inviewofmylittlegirlexposureofshame,mountinganintrusivesensationbytheeyesofauniversestealingherintimacy,thewomanstucktheclothesinaplasticshoppingbag.HelplessIsplitathoughts,Theycan'tbethinkingofthrowingthoseourbaby'sclothesfortrash?

    Bentlopsidedoverthenakedfigureofmybaby,myrightarmlowsupportingherhead.Idelvedintoherlargeblackextinctpupils.Windowofhervolitioninthetenebrousuniversethrobbingbiorhythmicwavescuddlingitsbirthorgans.Sendingaheadadiagnosticdamagereports.Bythe

  • translucentgeometriccoloredshapedconcreteslab,Likeadriverabandonsanexplosivevehicle.Fromheightsherspiritinthelightofconscioushoversoverthescene.throughthethreearchingfiguresovertheexaminationtableherconsciousspiritonthescene,followsadynamicofbusyworkshopmechanicsfortherecuperationofherorganicvehicle.

    Insilenceandrapidlikeravagingforestfires,theemergentillpreparedresuscitationendeavorwhichmymindgrabbedbyitsunbelievableglowatsightthroughfardistancemountains.Tolerantandunfortunatecarriedbythewinds.UntilIheardMartine'simpertinentandanxioustimbreofvoicecallingout[Dutch]What'sthematterDoc?"Arousedbyanegatingsensoryperception,indeathshemasteredthatchildinher,Alikeconvolutedsmoketrailsfromthefireofherexistencebyanemergenttheatricalrebirth.Inrevengethatsevenyearoldgirlonaworldlystageseekingindeathanemotionalrevivalofthecruelunbearableaftermathofherfather'sdeath.Inoutrageatthewetragdroppedonthefloor.Infuriating,atthethought,She'sbetteroffcommunicationwiththedoctorthanI.Theglowoffireflaringinmychestatthethought,Sheisneglectingherdyingdaughter.Onthealert,Iglancedawayovermyshoulder,meetingherbysightinthedistance,andaffirmative,Isaidtomyself,ThereshesitsonthefloorfingerspluggedinthemouthHowcanshedothatHowcanshejustsitthere?

    That'ssoabsurd,Ithought.Thedoctorseemedconclusivetoo,passingacrossthebottleofoxygenboggeddownlikeavehicleonamuddyforestroadinviewofatimeglassvirtuallyrunemptydenigrativetoamanofsciencefrowningtheimprobableofhissophisticatedmilieu.

    Seeingmylittlegirl'stummy,bringsbackaschildrenthemovingimagesduringthefamilyfarmingperiod.Thesceneofourmischiefpet,andgrowingcalfrepeatingawittybreakinthefodderstorageandeatchickenmeal.Savedbyaveterinarian,andhalfayearlaterhewasn'tthatlucky,hisstomachburstanddied.

    Thedoctordesignatedtohimselfbywideningeyesherbloatedtranslucentbelly,shookhishypnoticmindontheloose,andcatchhisthoughts,Nooxygengoestothelungs!Hefretsturningbehindhim,andbringsbackfromwithinthecupboardaplasticrevolver.Pointingthebarreltoglowalightinmybaby'sear,whichIperceiveasgadgetofmoderntimesinmymindplaysthatlaserbeamexperimentingwiththefirstlasertapethatflawsthegivenmeasurementsonroughmasonry.ThedoctorreadsthethermostaticgivendatathatIfailedtohearhimexclaim,fortyone!Hegrabbedhisneckpendulum,andplugthestethoscopeearpiecesendsinhisears,bendsovermylittlegirlandonherimpressedlittleribcagedabbedherlittlechestthinkingoutloud,"[Dutch]Theheartisstillbeating...Ithink?"

    Byahandflickthedoctordropsdowntheearpiecestoanecklace.Returnsbendingovermybaby'sbody,loweringhisheadtoanapparentgirlishplayplaydrinkingstraw.Afteralipclasp,hischeekshollowedout.Thenhisscalpofhairraisesfromherface.Hestraightensslippingthesuctiontubefromhermouth.Handsleadingaswingoverforthebarewhitefootofthetabletop,bringingthetubeenddownonthepaperanddrawinguptowipeclean,leavesavirtualsnailslimetrailacrossthepaper,withoutclearingthevisiblestickyandslimyfoodparticlesinthetube.Thedoctorbringshismouthcloser,andblowsinthetube.Hegoesonresortingtoafingerspinchandwipes

  • thelengthdown.Failingtosqueezethetubeclean,hesitanthedropsathoughttohimself,Getacleantube,movingacrossbytheswingoverofhishandsforthetablehead.

    Byanexchangethroughnimblefingers,anewtubeisintroducinginmybaby'smouth,speediousandcarefulthedoctorthreadsitdownherthroat.Hisheadlowersherfaceintohiding,hesiphons,andraiseshistuftofhairclear.byasidestepshortensthedistancetoawhitepaperledgebyherlittlegirl'sfeet.Heblowsthroughthetube.Spewsonthespotthestickymucktastefromthetipofhistongue.Flipsastickyfinger.Wipesoffhislipsbyabackhand,andsmearsafingersoffonthepaper,toareturnstanceanddropsathoughttohimself,Searchesforalargertube.

    Inconceivable,speedinguphissuccessiveattempts,tospewonthefloor,thedoctorlosthisdrive,constrainedbyaslimyandstickysyphoningmechanismboundtofailclearingababy'sairways.Bailing,thoughtlessliftinghiseyesfrommylittlegirlandstraighteninghisfigureincapitulation,eyesightpassingmebyasoaringlookintospace.Thedoctorwakesupfromanephemeralhypnosis,acrosstheroomimpededbythetwelveyearoldboystandingbyhisfamiliarfurnishedconsultingcornertoavacantdeskchair.Cowardly,thedoctoruttered,"[Dutch]Thisvomitcomesfromherlungs.Sheprobablyinhaledandcloggedtheairways."

    Whileeveryinstantapartofaninstance,hardupatcatchingamomenttothinkback,henceI'llsparereflectivemoments,Howmuchtimehadlapsed,thedegradationofoxygensupplyfromthoselittlelungssuffocatingherbrain?Fiddlingnumbfingersbetweenhershoulderblades,unconscientiousthenofherremotevolitionpuppeteeringorganwithbiorhythmicwavesinherapparentjellyfigureasshelaidontheexaminationtable.

    ThedoctorreadAlexandre'sprayinggaze,Savemybabysister,doctorYouaretheonlyonewhocanmakehercomeback!Thedoctorimmersedbyaconscious,systematichiseyesightdrewinretrieve,bringinghiseyestorolldownandfixingthenaivepoiseofaneighteenmontholdbaby.Hebendsforwardhisfacemetamorphosingintoatuftofhaircomingdownandenshroudmybaby'sface.Holdingherchinup,hissubtledeterminationinaprolongedpause,prominentjawboneshollowedandholdingout.Hisheadjerksbackswingingrightaside.Overtheedgeofthetablebreaksareigningsilencewithawildbeastgutturalroar,Thetwistedfigurespewsandcoughstothefloor.Hisfigurenosoonerunwound,streakyrunshungfromhisbottomlip,hiswomanturnedopenandofferedtheoutletvalveoftheoxygenbottlewhileherhandmovedinandrushedtowipehismouthclean.Inashrewdshrugthedoctorfacedivesandplugsthelittleface.Timestandsstill,untilhishead'ssuddenriseandbodytwistoverandthrowingupanothermouthfulofvomit.

    Afteranotherresiduesclearingfromherairways,thedoctorturnedtowardthehissingnozzle,anddrewabodyofoxygeninhisaircavities.Inanacceleratedrhythmatcatchingupearlierlostprecioussplitseconds.Faceboltingdownandswoopingupaslowmotionsmackinglips.Byagradualpressureblowingawhiffofoxygen.Amesmericeyefixationonherchestshiftedlikeahandonherbloatedtummy.Perceivingdownherwindpipe,afilteringofherfragilepronetotearingupbabylungsceasedcravingforoxygen.

    Whenahustleandbustlebrokesilenttimeonholdthroughoutthebrightwhiteheavenlylightoftheroom,apassagewayhollowsouttoasurgeofdistantandapproachingvoices.ThePhysician's

  • womanleftthedoctor'side,meetingupwithaclosinginarmyactivityinrelaytakingoverthevoices.Inmyblindangleofsightsquealingbootsbreakingintotheroom,andcaughtbythecuriousactivityovermyleftshoulder.IlaysightonthebackofafluorescentjacketofafigurekneeledinfrontoftheLshapeddeskunwrappinganapparentmedicalkit,whichpushedAlexandreasideandlefthimglancingdown.Coweringsurrogatesisterinretrieve,thechild'sashlongblondlankyhair,theplasticdollofaningeniousDutchmothercontainedthelittlemindshakeninpartofthemysteriousagitationwhichbefellonherlife.

    Asetofbootsstompedacontourbehindme,andwithbrokenhissesoftheallweatherrescueclothing,aparamedicappearovermyrightarmandstallattheheadoftheexaminationtablenosooneraccompaniedbythedoctor'swoman.