
Pov dr's. Ali
Chaos in the hospital came back this morning. Because this morning the patient on behalf of Ayuni was suddenly in an emergency condition and had to be placed again in the ICU room. No one knows why the 20-year-old woman developed aspiration pneumonia. That is, the condition in which his lungs enter foreign bodies. After the action some time the foreign object was finally successfully removed in the form of liquid and a tablet peptic ulcer. His condition that is unconscious makes him not have the ability to swallow so that the drug and drinking water that had to go into the stomach instead enter the lungs.
The doctor's meeting this morning was held once in the morning, still led by me, dr. Ali is an internal medicine specialist. This serious condition even made Professor Ayyub as the Head of the Hospital also attended the meeting. He may feel the need to attend because this is concerned with the good name and safety of his hospital in the future. In addition, there are also other doctors who are approximately needed for further patient treatment.
In the row of seats to the right of the second order, there is dr. Raya who was sitting casually while twirling her chair once in a while to the left and to the right. Sitting on his feet makes him look sweeter. Ah, no, she looked so sweet. He seems to be talking to someone. In my heart was a little curious about who He was talking to.
"Gmmmm!"
Deheman vehemently the professor dissipated my attention from Raya. I'm nervous like a burglar caught red-handed. It looks like the professor saw me from earlier stealing a glance at the hospital's flagship Obgyn doctor.
"So, can anyone explain why one of the patients who was even in the VVIV room was in such a dangerous condition in this hospital???!!!"
Professor Ayyub stared at the one person in the room.
"Patients are unconscious, given to take peptic ulcer medication which in fact can cause miscarriage? Why would that happen? How weak is our security system so that there is an event like this? Even I cannot calm down thinking about it. Since my own granddaughter is in intensive care in the ICU room, what if something like this happens to her? Do I have to send my own grandson to another hospital, because the security system in my own hospital is unreliable???!!!"
"I'm sorry, Prof. It's all my fault, I should have listened more to dr. The whole time he said it was an attempted murder, not a suicide."
I looked at dr. Raya is also looking at me. A faint smile expanded at the corner of his lips, as if to say, You don't believe me right?
"Truely dr. Ali say?"ask the professor to dr. Raya.
He's nodding. "Yes, right, Prof, because when I examined him I saw signs of violence in the patient's body, I also found signs of sexual violence, so I argued and concluded that way." answer dr. Raya.
"Today I will also report this case to the police as an attempted murder case, Professor," I said, trying to appease Professor Ayyub.
"I have also told the security team to check the cctv and the traces of the culprit and will find out who took the brand-name peptic ulcer medicine in the pharmacy yesterday. Besides it seems like we also need to do a press conference with the media, me and dr. Raya will represent the hospital explaining to the public the situation that is happening at this time," I said.
"Ok, I believe in you guys, do your best!"
Professor Ayyub without waiting for the meeting finished leaving the place.
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Pov Mahfudz
[Where are you?]
I read the incoming WA message. Chat from dr. Raya. I haven't answered, chat from dr. Enter again.
[I've finished the meeting, gather all your friends and submit your follow-up results now.]
I showed a chat from dr. Raya to koas friends who are busy improving writing on the follow-up results sheet that will be submitted to dr. Raya.
"Additional .... Die me! My foll up writing is still falling apart. Duuhhh, how can we misfortune, fortunately dr. Raya had another meeting so we still had time to go to the patient nanyain ward. But if the writing is ugly and ambiguous like this, what can be read by dr. Raya?" luh Desi's.
"You haven't slept all night fud? You don't rhyme I also foll up in the ward. But really Mahfudz, we all wake up and know?" abidzar said in a disappointed tone.
"Yes, last night we were told to guard the ward, clean the ward, uh Mahfudz alone who said there was no visible nose. You must have been told by the senior nurse, you go home and sleep, right?That's why you can follow up not our kayak bad luck, ahhhh .... Mahfudz, you're not loyal, man...!!!" nagel Anita.
I just chuckled while clenching my palms together. And put out the word "sorry" without a sound.
Chat WA is back in.
[Where are you?]
[No replying to the child, want to miss the task yes .... Want to mess with me yes you guys dedek koas ..]
I panicked and showed my friends another WA message.
"Aduuuhh Mahfudz, a little more time donk, stay a little longer, say what cake, what cake, can be killed me if this is not finished," whined Desi.
I replied to dr. Raya.
[Sorry, Doc, we're coming soon, we're in the cafeteria]
[Oh, so I have to wait for you to finish eating that?]
[No doc, it's done. Just pay it off]
I had to lie to save my friends.
[Which canteen are you in?]
I thought for a moment, what dr. Which cafeteria are we in?Do you want us to come here?
[Where?]
[In the cafeteria near the photocopy, Doc]
A moment of silence, but then chat dr. Enter again.
[No one leaves the place from there, wait for me there!!!]
I showed them the contents of the chat and made them panic.
"What a duuh, aaaa ..... Die me!"
They immediately put the papers on the table. Desi did not even copy the results of his foll up to the new paper.
And 6 pairs of eyes immediately looked at me with a probing look.
"Yes, same introduction dr. Raya, dr. You know his name is Mahfud, what is this. Don't-don't ...."
I shook my head to reject their opinions.Then I typed something in the sms column.
[It's not what you think, dr. Raya told me to do something so need my number at any time.]
I showed them the writing I typed.
"What do we think?"
"The one that dr. Is it just you?"
"Don't you koas have a connection path so that more attention to the consulents?"
I shaken to refute their arguments. Before long a beautiful doctor was nongol from behind the door of the canteen, saving me from those cornering questions.
"Hallo, assalamualaikum, good morning everyone!" greet dr. Raya.
"Girishal"
"Pa-morning? Doc!"
Without further ado dr. Raya sat right next to me. Makes me spontaneously shift my seat towards Abidzar who is getting cornered near the wall.
"Momuuu!!!" call dr. Go to the canteen.
His voice was so loud that it made the entire canteen stare at him.
"Guns," dr. Raya spontaneously closed her own mouth, realizing that her voice was too loud.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Already, Doc!" As our choir choir choir in unison answered and nodded.
"really? Don't want to order anymore? I want to eat it. From yesterday afternoon I haven't eaten, lapeeer ...."
"No, Doc! We just ate, really. If the doctor had eaten, we wouldn't have bothered him!"
Dr. Raya smiled and rushed to the cafeteria mother to order her food and drinks.
"As long as the food has not come, where try your follow up results let me check!"
Those words seemed to have the power of making Desi turn deathly pale. He hesitantly took the foll up sheet and handed it to dr. Raya is followed by other koas friends.
Dr. Raya check the follow up sheet one-on-one.
"Sesi Ayusinta, you are indeed talented to be a doctor, yes!"
"Yes ....Yea??? That's right, Doc?"ask Desi shyly.
"Yes .... Your writing is so ugly. The pharmacist reading the recipe from you would be difficult if the writing is like this, plus the writing is a little."
"I-Yes, Doc!" desi answered among the laughter of Abidzar.
"Anita Suherman."
"Yes, Doc!"
"I want to follow up the appropriate SOAP, subjective, objective, assessment, and planning, but here we do not include planning, how is this?"
"Sorry, Doc! I'll finish it later." Anita replied.
"Maharani Hinduism"
"Your writing is neat, but a lot of scribbles here and there, next time tidied up, so that those who read do not have a headache when reading it."
"I-yes, doc!"
"Mahfudz ...."
I was ready to hear the correction from dr. When the order comes. A bowl of chicken soto complete with white rice and iced tea as a drink.
"Let's go on again, yes, I'll eat first. Does no one really want to eat anymore? Later mrs, you guys!"
We refused and thanked him.
I don't know why I saw dr. The kingdom that ate so voraciously I felt so pity, also saw her eyes that were sleep-deprived were slightly blackish in the soles of her eyes.
"Don't look at Fud for long, you will be caliph" Abidzar whispered to me.
Athaghfirullah, this boy. I elbowed his arm.
"When I finish eating, you all come with me around the general ward and the treatment room to check the condition of the patient. Later your task there, pay attention and record things related to the patient's condition, ok? Understand right?"
"Yes, Doc!" koas boy choir chorus sounds again.