I Love You Dr. Chicanery

I Love You Dr. Chicanery
Surgical Scrubbing



Pov Raya


I kicked the button down to turn on the tap. There was water running and I rolled up my sleeves up to my elbows and washed them with running water under the tap. Next to me Mahfudz did the same. Anita and Devi, and Abidzar wait their turn to sterilize their hands. This is called Surgical Scrubing. Mandatory procedures performed prior to entry into the operating room. The goal is that the operating room is not contaminated by bacteria or other microorganisms that are pathogenic that may be carried by medical personnel to the operating room.


Today I took five of my koas children to the operating room to perform Sectio Caesario. I have chosen Mahfudz to be the 2nd assistant performing this act. I chose her not because she was my lover. But because I see him as a person who is calm and not careless in doing something. Different from his other friends. And according to the special request of the professor at that time to guide him specifically, so I also felt the need to give him a chance. Because even today there is no sherly resident doctor I used to wear as my assistant during surgery.


"It looks like you've been living your job so much when you did VT to that patient?" my insinuation to Mahfudz who now wears the same green surgical gown as me. As well as head coverings (surgeon cup) as well. He looks very fit to wear it. Exactly the real surgeon.


Mahfudz glanced at me. Smiling amusedly. Maybe he thinks I'm too childish right now. He didn't answer me. Mahfudz kicked a button under the sink to turn on the faucet and wet his hands with running water as I did.


What a shitty smile. Why does he still act cool and cool, even though he knows I'm mad at him?


I unwrapped the disposable brush and pressed the button of the box containing the disinfectant in front of me in annoyance. Mahfudz did the same and ran it from his fingers to his elbows from top to bottom just like I did.


"You didn't hear that, he took you to the localization? Why are you keeping quiet? Just accept the invitation. The bonus loh. There's another guarantee. Unsatisfied can be repeated" my lead was in a tone I couldn't cover if I was jealous.


Mahfudz glanced at me again. But again not answering. He also looks upset because I'm taking a fuss with him.


I brushed my fingernails up to my arms to my elbows with disinfectant a second time. Then throw the brush into the trash. After that I rubbed my fingers one by one, rubbed my wrists up to my elbows and repeated all the processes three times.


I noticed all the hand-washing procedures he did. I don't think I should bother teaching him. He knows enough to do it.


"On dr. Sherly I was too. "I held my mouth back when I realized we weren't just two there. There are some koas kids here who just pretended not to hear my insinuations to Mahfudz. They know I have a special relationship with Mahfudz. And they know what pisses me off.


Blind jealousy. This is childish indeed. But strangely I keep doing silly things that actually just make me more embarrassed.


I finished washing my hands and turning off the button with one kick. Then put my hand up so that the water droplets fall through my elbow. Not through my palm anymore.


Mahfudz did the same and positioned his palms parallel to his face.


"I'm ti-dak a-da hu-bu-ngan a-pa de-ngan dok-ter sher-ly" Mahfudz said.


"Nothing but hugs each other." I said cynically as I walked towards the door. I then pushed the door with my back and still raised my hand up.


"I don't-I don't fuckin' like him"


"Then he must have embraced you. You likey?"my many.


Mahfudz did not answer, he just shook his head against me.


We are now in OK. I wear special footwear that is also sterile for sure.


I took the washcloth given by the instrumentator OK. Smoothen the palm of my hand first by patting it on one side, then open the side of the washcloth to form a triangle and wipe the arm from the wrist to the elbow. Then after that I turned the side of the unused washcloth to dry my other hand. It's really complicated, right? Even washing and wiping hands has a procedure. But all of that is to really make sure the hands are sterile when doing surgery later.


After drying the hands, the coolest part is the gawning. That is wearing a surgical gown with the help of an assistant or can also be an instrumentator. The instrumentator is the specialized nurse of the surgical room. His job is to prepare surgical instruments or operating tools.


I took the operating gown on the shoulder of the dress, removed the fold and put my right hand first in a stretched position then followed by my left hand, without taking my palm out of the dress. The instrumentator immediately helped me tie the ropes of the dress from behind. I also twisted my body to make it easier for her to tie the string of the side dress. If it was filmed, this would be the cool part.


After wearing a surgical gown, the last step is gloving, which is to wear a tanga holster or handscoon to cover the wrist of the operating gown. There is also a special technique.


Step by step sterilize the finished hand to wear the operating gown, now just do the surgery.


"Hallo, Mommy. How's things? Are we ready for surgery today?" I'll take a look at the SC patient who's lying on the operating table.


"Yes, Doc." said the mother lethargic.


"Well, why Mom?"my many.


"I'm sick, Doc!"the answer.


I nodded and understood that it was an epidural anesthetic effect. I coded the instrumentator to prepare a place for the mother to throw up. But it turns out that the mother can't vomit either.


"Ok, it's okay. Mom, don't be tense. Mother who relaxes and prays for the operation to go smoothly, huh?" I said try to calm down.


The mother nodded. Then as usual, before starting the action we do the ritual of praying first. Bismillahbornrohmanirrohim.


The instrumentator gave a sterile porcep disinfectant and qaas to my right hand. In the meantime he gave me a com containing betadine in my assistant's left hand.


The first action I took was disinfecting the surgical area. Then wait for the assistant to finish drapping. After that the instrumentator gave me chirurgi tweezers and a knife handle. I clamp the patient's skin with tweezers to make sure the anesthetic is working or not. After making sure the anesthetic worked I started slashing the patient's skin.


"Dr. Sherly why aren't you here, Doc?"ask my assistant Raffi 1.


"No idea, Fi! Maybe another heartbroken time" I joked while continuing to do my duty.


"When I walk, he doesn't want to, Doc!" raffi Curhat.


Meanwhile the instrumentator listened while still giving me the tools I needed.


"Guild, Fi. Girls are easily touched when they are fought for" I said.


"Hahahayyy!!!" This time, the instrumentator teased me.


I just smiled in embarrassment. But I have to stay focused on my work. Mahfudz seemed to be smiling as well. Especially his other friends.


"Eih, don't talk about that. I'm ashamed of his mother" I said because I heard the patient's mother chuckling behind the protective curtain. But I was quite happy because the mother did not become tense because she heard our joking. Let it be, I am tempted as they are from happy patients, I said in my heart.


"Then his mother or his Mahfudz, Doc?Cie.cie..."


I did a good job with a good collaboration with Raffi. The baby finally came out safely. After that, I re-sewed layer by layer of skin that had been slashed. On the last top layer of skin I gave Mahfudz the opportunity to sew with subcuticular techniques. Of course I directed first.


The other koas children are struggling to see how. I watched Mahfudz closely. Right said the professor. Mahfudz is a smart man. He easily understands something and practices it even though he first saw it. Ahh, I love you more, right?my grumbling in my heart.


Mahfudz finished his stitches neatly. And as the last touch of the former incision operation is fitted with a bandage by raffi.


After the caesarian section surgery was completed and the mother was temporarily moved to the recovery room. I'll go to the doctor's dugout immediately. I invite the koas children to rest there for a while. Because there are still two more actions to be done.


"If you have noticed the SC procedure and understand it. Tomorrow I will take you alternately as a second assistant if I have action." I promise.


I don't want them to be jealous of Mahfudz, and to think I'm favoritism. And they seem happy to hear it.


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Pov Mahfudz


"Shame, Fud! You do not keep fighting the same dr. Raya" lamented Anita. "And we got hit too"


I saw Anita and Devi who felt very tired following 3 SC actions with dr. Raya. Although not doing anything but standing alone must also feel tiring for them.


"You are Fud, you have dr. Beautiful, well-established, talented. You try less. I cheated on you the same dr. Sheryl. I heard that I was sorry. Yeah, right Nit?" devi asks for support from Anita. "Otherwise dr. Kingdom"


"If I were dr. You're finished, Fud!I didn't approve your koas" Anita said.


I smiled at their babbling. Are all women like that?


I opened the WA app. Then send a chat message to dr. Raya.


["Still angry?"]


Read but not answered.


["You're why the hell? I'm just doing the VT you told me to do, Doctor's mom"]


I sent that chat but it wasn't answered either.


[On dr. Sherly, I really have nothing to do. The feeling for him is not there either, I just love dr. It is one]


[Please.].


[Please.].


[Sorry]


Not long after the chat came.


[Ok. Excused. You can also come to the house with your mother Nadya on Saturday.I'll take the day off. Bring your twin brother too, what's his name? Fuad?"


[Yes, Fuad]i replied.


[But there are conditions]


[What] ask.


[Sometimes if you take a specialist don't obgyn]


Haa?What kind of conditions are they, I thought.


[Why?]


[Do not ask!]


[Alright, Doctor Ma'am!I promise]


I know why dr. He told me to promise like that. I know he's jealous. Jealous of the patients I VT also jealous of dr


Sheryl. In front of others he looked very earthy and authoritative. But with me he's very childish tends to be annoying. But it made her look sweet in my eyes. I loved her.