Плацента перед лицом у ребенка, вес 4 фунта 10 унций, хорошее кровообращение. Что дальше?
He’s got the placenta in front of his face. He’s weighing 4lbs 10oz and they did the best they could do with the numbers to the blood flow of the brain. Seen the specialist and everything is good with baby and the blood flow to everything. Go back Monday for ultrasound and specialist.
Also my camera lense is cracked that’s why you see those marks
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