Comment: It went faster than I thought. Have fun while reading!
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Part 20
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Vegeta had rarely felt so utterly helpless. What was this woman thinking? Didn't she have any control over her bodily functions?
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Obviously not and so he did the only thing he could think of, he picked her up and marched with her towards the house.
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“Not that long!” Bulma's nails dug into his upper arms. "To the hospital, take me to St. Nimrod Hospital, they did all the examinations there." Vegeta remembered that she had asked him a couple of times if he didn't want to come with her. Now he regretted his refusal because he had no idea where the said hospital was.
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"Hold on tight!" He said and hugged Bulma closer to him. "I'll fly you there!"
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Bulma squealed in shock and closed her eyes tightly as he climbed up with her and darted over the roofs, always on the lookout for a cross.<br />
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"Where's the damn thing?" He asked angrily.
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Bulma had no choice but to open her eyes and look down. "I ... I can't get my bearings from here. We have to land, otherwise we ... uhhh!" Vegeta could feel her writhing in his arms and it cut into his heart. When was the last time he had to watch helplessly as she suffered?
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Back in the spaceship, when she had given him her health and taken over his poisoning. It occurred to him that he had never said a word of thanks about it.
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They landed on the sidewalk near a taxi rank. It occurred to Vegeta that he had already achieved his goal with one of these things, back when Bulma had become the victim of this manhip. Resolutely, he went to the waiting taxis, the drivers of which had watched his arrival with open mouths.
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"Hey, you there! Does anyone know where the St. Nimrod Hospital is?"<br />
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“That doesn't exist!” The first taxi driver jumped out of the car and ran towards Vegeta. "You again! I thought so straight away. You don't forget a flying punk that quickly!"
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Vegeta looked at him and frowned. "Do we know each other from somewhere?"
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"But yes, don't you remember? I once drove you across town to such a strange address. Doctor ... Doctor Mannig or something like that." The taxi driver tore the flap of his car open. “What about her?” He nodded at Bulma. "Are you going into contractions regularly?"
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Vegeta shrugged weakly. "How should I know. She really wants to go to St. Nimrod Hospital. Is that nearby?"
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"Get in, both of you," said the taxi driver. "It's only a few minutes from here. My wife gave birth to our two treasures there too. The doctors there are really very good."
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Vegeta actually wanted to fly to get rid of his load as quickly as possible.But he realized that a route explanation could take almost longer than the drive, and so he climbed into the back seat with Bulma in his arms.
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"But I don't have any money with me," he said as before. "And whether she has any with her ..."
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"Oh what!", Waved the taxi driver away, "this is an emergency, of course. In addition, my colleagues will surely let them jump a few laps so that I can tell them everything afterwards."
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The taxi driver got into the car and started the engine. When they drove off, there was not even a jolt as usual, it seemed as if the driver was trying to drive cautiously because of Bulma. "Otherwise there is always a horrible traffic jam here at this time," he said and carefully accelerated, "but today they opened a new construction site three blocks further down, so at least nothing is going on from this direction today. you're really lucky. "
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Vegeta opened her mouth to put things right, but Bulma convulsed again.In the rearview mirror the driver saw that the sweat was thick drops on Vegeta's forehead and nodded understandingly.
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“Your first, isn't it?” He didn't even wait for an answer. "Well, there is nothing like that, I know only too well that, despite all the preparatory courses, I almost pissed my pants when it started. They always say that men can't see blood, but what about one Birth is so going on, would also turn a dinosaur's stomach. "
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"So bad?" Vegeta couldn't believe it. "I've already participated in a lot of fights where it wasn't exactly squeamish ...."
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"The guy next to me said the same thing back then. Not dissimilar to you, by the way, had a lot of black hair and such. It was also his first. Our women were in the same room, with all the doctors and midwives around, it worked to like in the apiary. Something was probably special with his wife, because there were three times as many staff as with my angel.Somehow you almost felt sorry for him, that Gokou. "
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Vegeta winced. "Gokou? What was the woman's name?"
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"Hmm ...", the driver overtook two cars in front of them and turned into an even wider street, on which the traffic got louder. "I think something like Kiki or something like that. You could hardly have believed that she was in labor. While my Alice was gasping and gasping for breath, this Kiki was still reading the riot act for her husband about a job he wasn't started, or something. "
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"Chichi," said Vegeta and looked down at Bulma's pale, sweaty face. "Her name is Chichi and not Kiki."
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"Oh, are the two friends of yours? Then maybe you know what was going on. The doctors really wanted a blood sample from this Gokou, but as soon as he saw a needle, he turned pale as a ghost. Hard to believe." on a guy with muscles like that, but he was shaking like a leaf.Only when his wife ran out of breath to rant and saw that it was getting serious did he give in. But you could hear his scream from the laboratory on the second floor to the delivery room on the fifth. "
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"Not exactly friends," said Vegeta, without going into detail, "were there any complications with Gohan's birth?"
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"You could say that. My firstborn was there a long time ago and this chichi was still in labor. I think it was almost 20 hours. My Alice told me that the doctors wanted to do a caesarean first, but then they did For a while it was a question of whether the mother would survive the birth. Something was with the genetic match, the cuckoo knows what exactly, I'm not a doctor and neither is my Alice. But she has one thing for me still told, when the time came and all the blood came with the baby, this fighter actually fainted.My Alice was very proud of me for holding out. It wasn't easy, I can tell you. "
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Apart from that, Vegeta found talkativeness in others rather annoying, but this time he had nothing against just letting the taxi driver talk. However, he still had to digest the information. It had been 20 hours with Chichi. 20 hours. Bulma had only had these cramps for maybe twenty minutes and it had felt like forever. He never thought that giving birth would be such a daunting thing. You'd think that a child like that wanted to get to the light quickly instead of dawdling forever.
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Genetic match. That sounded important. Saiyan and human? Well, that wasn't any of his business, because Bulma was all about Jennyhr and human. Or is it not?
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“We'll be there in a minute!” With a look in the rearview mirror, the driver made sure that Bulma wasn't quite ready, accelerated and turned left with screeching tires."Up there, the building painted white, that's St. Nimrod."
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Vegeta was very relieved when the car came to a stop. He got out carefully and carried Bulma up the steps to the entrance.
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"All the best to you and your wife!" The taxi driver called after him before he got back behind the wheel and dashed back to his booth. Somehow he wasn't feeling too good. If the complications with the turquoise-haired woman were similar to that of this chichi at the time, it was uncertain whether she would survive. How did the doctors say back then? Chichi was lucky that she was a trained martial artist and therefore had a good constitution. This woman, on the other hand, didn't look like she was particularly well trained.
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In any case, he would stop by the next shrine after his shift and pray for a good birth ...
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When Vegeta stepped through the entrance with Bulma in her arms, it was as if someone had pressed an alarm button.In no time the two were surrounded by a pack of doctors and nurses.
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"Let me do it," said a tall male nurse and wanted to take Bulma from him. Vegeta took a step back and hugged her tighter. "It's not too difficult," he said defensively. Bulma, who had just taken a short break, sighed and put her head under his chin and mumbled. "Thanks Vegeta, it's okay. The people here are competent."
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A sick bed was carted over and Vegeta reluctantly laid Bulma on the white sheet. Her face was so pale and somehow she looked so narrow, despite the bulging belly.
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"You're a little early, Miss Briefs," said the chief doctor with a frown. "I'm not sure we can still stop the contractions with medication."
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Bulma pushed herself up a little with her elbows and anxiously fixed the doctor. "What are his chances if it happens now?"<br />
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The chief doctor looked at his papers and sighed. "If I could say that ... the embryo is already astonishingly developed for its age according to the last ultrasound measurement ... but if we compare the values ​​with the Son case, that would be no wonder. We should do it."
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“Good!” Bulma sank back on the bed and exhaled audibly. "Whatever happens, my baby has to do it!"
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