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Baby 59

The story about the baby in China (named Baby 59 after his incubator number) really moved me and many hearts across the globe. The baby's received donations from his rescuers and countless offers were made within China and overseas to adopt the baby. It really angered me - what mother in her right mind would flush her baby down the toilet. Watching this video footage of the firefighters rescuing the baby from the pipeline really made me cringe.



But there is a somewhat happy conclusion to this story! Two days after the baby was found, his 22-year-old mother came forward. Apparently, she had slept with a man, and hid her pregnancy from her neighbours, friends and family. Initially suspected of homicide, police now believe her account that her baby had slipped from her fingers (right after she'd given birth) into the squat toilet bowl (is that what you call it?). While she was trying to retrieve him with a stick, the water was too murky (with blood) so she decided to flush the blood down. She quickly called her landlord saying that she thought she heard crying noises coming from the pipeline. Authorities have tracked down the father of this baby and if DNA testing confirms that he is the father, he's conceded to provide financial support.
Baby is now well and alive with minor injuries! (:
Hope you grow up to be happy, healthy and well-cared for baby! (:

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