I Love You Dr. Chicanery

Koas

"Lord Doctor!"

Someone called me in the hallway as I was about to meet the professor in his room. Instead of pausing, I pretended not to listen. I know whose voice it is. Guy sucks!

"Lord Doctor!" I sighed, slowing down my path as I heard the person who called me was chasing me from behind.

"Richa!" call him.

I stopped for a moment and looked.

"I told you not to call me that!" my firmness.

"Then what should I call you? Darling?"

"This is a hospital, Li!Call me Raya's doctor. I have a wife and I don't know shame" I said.

"So, I've called you the Raya doctor, but you won't turn around."

"Lazy I'll deal with you, there I will be scolded again by your wife."

"Sorry Tya yes, she is still a child, Ray!It was jealousy. Moreover, he knows that we've been dating."

"Ehmm .."dehemku. "Don't talk about that. Take care of her, she's pregnant, right? He has to rest a lot and not be stressed either."

"Well, that's it, Ray! He wants control later the same afternoon as you. He wants me to make a promise to let him not line up later"

"Well, tell me the same thing, talk to the poly staff, donk."

"Why do you still look upset with me, Ray? You still have the same taste of me huh?"

"Yes. I want to nabok!!" I said pissed. "There is no gynecologist other than me. There was also Samuel's doctor, Gayatri's doctor. Sp.OG in this hospital there are three, not just me. I know this .... Your wife wants to control the same I want to make me the months of jealousy doank!!"

"Sorry! Then I'll persuade him to make control to doctor Gayatri aja."

"Yes, that's better" I replied.

Ali is my ex-boyfriend. We loved the location when we were general practitioners at this hospital. Until in the end he experienced the love of the location as well with the grandson of the owner of this Siaga Medika hospital, and chose to marry him and leave me. His wife is currently pregnant with their second child.

"You want to see the professor, right?"he said divert the conversation.

"Yes" I replied briefly.

"Me too, I think this is still discussing about koas children who will do a professional study program here."

"Maybe" I replied presumptuously.

We arrived at Professor Ayyub's room. Before entering, we knock on the door first.

" Login!!"

The somewhat raucous voice of professor Job was heard from within.

"Please sit down Dr. You are also Dr. Ali" said Professor Ayyub, taking a seat.

Professor Ayub is starting to age. But it still looks very simple. Everyone respected him, including me. How not, just like this even though Ali was the husband of his granddaughter, he was still acting very formally.

"Look, I'm calling you two here nothing but no. It's about the koas program. Let's be short, I want you to be consulents for the koas at your department's station."

"I?" I'm not sure.

"Yes, is there a problem if you become a consultant for koas? I think you are competent and qualified enough to guide them. As you know our hospital is an educational hospital for their university and every year we always try to improve the quality of the consultants in order to guide the koas to be ready to jump into the field. And I know you're a cool doctor and able to do this job" he said, holding his thumb at me.

"Ok, ready sir! Then I will accept this task." I replied.

"But specifically for you dr. Raya, there's one more thing I want to say. It might be called a request."

"What is that sir?" my many.

"One of the young doctors who will join me is my student. He has special needs. He can't talk normally like we do, but he's a smart, hard-working guy. I'm sure under your guidance he'll gain a lot of valuable knowledge and knowledge."

Ali and I both frowned.

"Tuna Speak?Mean mute?" ask Ali wonder.

My mind immediately connected to the man the other day who claimed to be Nadya. Is it possible that he is? He told me he was a doctor, I thought.

"Sorry, sir! That serious?I mean how can someone with special needs be a doctor?Is not when enrolling in medical school the requirements of students who are accepted are physically and spiritually healthy?" ask for an explanation.

" yes. But Mahfudz, the boy's name, he's not speechless. He has dysarthria speech disorder. He had an accident with his brother and nephew two years ago, either what hit his neck so that his vocal cords were damaged, or there was a nervous breakdown in his brain. I don't know, they're refusing a CT scan. But it was clear from then on that his voice could not return to normal. At the time of the incident he was staying at S.Ked's graduation. So how should it be? No one wants a bad destiny to happen to them. Accidents can happen to anyone and at any time. And so did Mahfudz. The good news is that the university and other relevant parties decided to keep giving Mahfudz the opportunity to continue his medical education until the level of koas as it is today. I think everyone deserves a second chance, what do you think dr. Raya?" obviously while asking my opinion.

Me and Ali are beards.

"Yes. That's right sir! I couldn't imagine it happening to me myself. Already losing a vital organ if I have to lose the future, I can't imagine" I said while contemplating.

"Therefore I ask your help dr.Raya. I never doubted your competence. Even though you're young, you're a great doctor. And don't worry, Mahfudz is also a really smart person. Before he attended the Faculty of Medicine, previously in public school he always entered acceleration classes, because he was an accomplished child whose IQ was above average. So whether you believe it or not, he graduated from medicine at the age of 21 and is now 23 years old. He's a potential kid, under your guidance I'm sure he'll be a great doctor!"praise professor Ayyub.

"Ah, Professor is too much" I said.

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A few meters before my study, I had already seen them koas children who would conduct professional studies under my guidance. The man who said he had a speech disorder was there too, yes right as I thought, he was the same person when the incident at the pool. He looked calm while holding the folded map in half. Some of them are busy talking, maybe they are talking about how scary it is to be a child koas.

"You know, being a child koas said my brother cousin as well as being a doormat, must be willing to be trampled every time" said someone from them.

"Yes, and now we have to experience it two years from now" complained someone sounding resigned.

"Gmmm!" dehemku hard.

They spontaneously stood up and looked at me. Simultaneously they reflexively read the attributes that say my name and spontaneously also see a signboard that reads a similar name on the door of my office. Dr. Sp.og Kingdom.

"You koas boys?" my many.

"Yes, doc!" answer them simultaneously

I'm nodding.

"Lake in!" I said let them go inside.

I saw that between them there were pinching each other.

I sat down, and then let them sit down, even if only two people could sit. The rest can only stand because of the limitations of the chairs in my office.

They each submit a map which is of course some administrative sheets in the form of their personal data and a cover letter from the campus. I opened it and read as necessary. But I was interested to see the identity of the person named Mahfudz, wow, the date and month of his birth exactly the date and month of my birth. It's just 7 years different from the year I was born. I'm older for sure.

"OKs. In short, your job during your professional education here is to help, observe and record everything related to the rescue and treatment of patients. There are times when your energy will also be needed outside of medical action. In some time you will also be given an exam and of course you need a grade from me as an evaluation of your science development as long as you are here, until here you understand?"my many.

"Unclearance, Doctor!" answer them simultaneously unless Mahfudz just nods.

"But it's worth remembering" I said. "I don't like people who are undisciplined, who are slow and ambiguous, so if you are under my guidance make sure to arrive on time, and all your tasks are done neatly. I also don't like people who know. I mean, if there's anything you don't know about, don't take careless action, ask someone more understanding and senior because what we're dealing with here is a patient. Their health and safety is a priority! Understood?"

"Unclearance, Doc!!" answer them again.

"Especially for you, Mahfudz!" Mahfudz jerked his head up not expecting me to say his name. His other friends were also looking at him confused. Maybe they wonder when I know Mahfudz.

"The last time you told me you were a doctor, right?"

He nodded as if feeling guilty.

"You're not a doctor, rather you're not a doctor" I said and Mahfudz just nodded and lowered his head.

"You are still doing professional studies, your status is still a medical scholar, S.Ked. So this is a warning to you, be careful in taking action to others do not feel smarter and decide to take treatment measures, he said, if there are still people who are more competent and have legal status as health workers.Well, if only first aid is okay, as long as the actions you do are not at risk. Until here I hope you understand" I said closing the meeting today with the koas.

" Good, Doctor!"they say.