This is Jeff and Gwen writing this time. Laura and Wu Ning are upstairs taking a nap. As Laura already wrote, we got Wu Ning on Sunday night. She was not as excited to meet us as we were to meet her... I'll just leave it at that. She is amazingly resilient. She has bonded well with us and is trusting us more and more each day.
On Monday, we went back to the civil service office to answer questions, swear to take care of Wu Ning, and pay various fees and give presents to the offanage workers and the notary. We also gave a donation to the orphanage that, in Chinese currency, was a stack about 4 inches tall! Wu Ning was very nervous and holding on to Laura for dear life, but she didn't cry.
On Tuesday, we went to see the hospital where Wu Ning was found and taken care of in her first few days before being placed in an orphanage. By coincidence our guide was born in the same hospital and grew up in the neighborhood around the hospital. Evidently it is very unusual to see the place where your child was found and only possible because of our good luck and the unbelievable coincidence that our guide was born in the same hospital.
Here we are at the front gate to the hospital where Wu Ning w
as found.
The hospital was in a small town (although I never saw where the city of Xian ended and small towns started) about an hour and fifteen minutes from our hotel. We had to take two cabs, so Sherry (our guide) and Doleres were in the lead cab and Laura, Gwen, Wu Ning and me were in the second cab. A little bit about Chinese drivers--they are insane! You haven't truly experienced fear for your life until you've ridden in a cab in China. The lane lines are just suggestions, no one obeys the traffic signals, bikes, motorbikes, pedestrians, cars and trucks all share the road and every intersection is a complete free-for-all with near collisions at every turn. Couple this with trying to follow a lead cab, 100 degree+ temperature, a ride that lasted over an hour, and a child who has trouble with getting car sick (Gwen) and you are asking for a disaster. To Gwen's credit she hung in there until the end of the ride, turning green early on. She made it to our destination, scrambled out of the car and threw up her little guts on the nearest tree.
Gwen seemed to rally, so we took pictures in front of the hospital and then walked into a beat up old courtyard and into the hospital. (another photo of hospital) It was very old and very small with what looked like about 4 or 5 rooms on the first floor. It reminded me of what a hospital might look like in World War I.
All in all it was a pretty solemn and sad experience yet moving and I think important to understand Wu Ning's history.
It was so hot that Gwen started to turn pale again. Again, by great chance, Sherry grew up in this neighborhood and her mom still lives there and is a pharmacist! You can't make this stuff up. The pharmacy where she works was about three blocks away. We met Sherry's mom and she gave us some pills to treat motion sickness. Gwen took a half of a pill and then we walked further down the street to find a respite from the heat. The hospitality in China is so amazing. Some people that Sherry had never met insisted that we come into their store to relax and brought us chairs and Gwen a small chase lounge to recline in and recover. They brought us some fruit which Wu Ning devoured while Gwen recovered. We were there for about 30 minutes and then Gwen recovered enough to brave the cab ride back to our hotel. The medicine and the kind people did the trick and we all survived without incident.
More to come,
Jeff and Gwen