I Love You Dr. Chicanery

Polyclinic

After the maghrib prayer I returned to my room in the poly obgyn. I let out a heavy sigh looking at who was sitting in my chair as I fiddled with my desk and dismantled my drawers. It sucks, I murmured. But I try to control my emotions, I also just finished praying and beristighfar earlier.

"What are you doing here, Tya?" tanyaku.

"Sorry, dr. The kingdom! Tya's mother forced her way in here" said Winda feeling guilty.

Yep, right! She's dr. Ali's my ex-lover who now prefers me to be my co-worker.

"I want control" he said, stroking his distended stomach, which was waiting for the day.

Maybe he did that with the intention of showing off to me.

"Well, what do you keep unloading all my drawers, what are you looking for?" just pissed.

"There's nothing in your drawer either. I was going to see who knew in it there were pictures of you and your lover" he replied with antagonistic intonation exactly the role of evil characters in the soap opera.

"You are still single, dr. Raya, dr. Kingdom .... You still love my husband, right?You are an actor!" the accusation.

I let out a tired breath, and it happened again. Every week during her pregnancy she terrorized me like this. I picked up the phone on my desk and hit code 3. That's the code that connected me to the internal medicine department.

"Please give the phone to dr. Ali!" my orders are to someone who picks up the phone. He must be Ali's assistant doctor.

"Sorry, dr. Raya, dr. There is an operation with dr. Faisal. I have a message that the doctor wants me to send to Dr. Ali?" ask the voice across there.

"No, let me tell you myself!" I said hang up.

"Well, well, now you have the courage to call my husband in front of his own wife."

"That's enough, yeah! Now that you're home because I still have a lot of work, I don't have time to serve your childish nature" I said annoyed.

"You are so arrogant, Raya!" snapped it. "I told you I wanted to control my pregnancy. You want to turn down the patient for personal matters? You've forgotten?? This hospital has my grandfather. If I want to in an instant I can have grandfather get you out of this hospital!!!"

"Yes, already. Just do what you want but before that let me do my job first, get out of here, there are still a lot of queues outside!" kick me out of here doesn't care.

I don't know how many times he's made trouble like this in the hospital. After all, even if he really wanted to ask the professor to dismiss me I'm sure that professor Ayyub is not the typical person who does things without a logical reason. Even if it is true that even if I am discharged from the hospital, there are still many hospitals in this province that still want to receive me. After all, Indonesia is still always short of medical personnel, especially specialist doctors, let alone me who is taking a subspecialist and will not be finished for long.

"I told you, I want to control dr. Rayaaaa!!!" angry screams.

"If you want control later you make the same promise dr. Gayatri for tomorrow morning, now go home!" tell me.

"I don't want to!!! I want to be checked with you!!!!" his screams.

Ohh, how childish, I growled in my heart.

"You if you want control with me you follow my procedure. Join the queue, the pregnant one is not you, and more importantly do not look for it because of my workplace." I said annoyed.

"I told Ali to schedule an appointment with you, but he told me to go to another doctor instead. I know he did it to protect you, didn't he??" said angry.

"Give up" I said indifferently."Win, please take Tya's mom out" I said to Winda.

"Oh, yes" said Vinda. "Come, Miss Tya I'm interrupting"

"No need. I know the way out!" tya jutek said.

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There are only 4 more people I have to meet for the control schedule tonight. I glanced at the watch on my wrist even though there was already a clock stuck to the wall. The clock is 21:09.

"Don't forget tomorrow morning to follow up patients in the ward, as usual ask what complaints they feel, and what actions have been done, but do not ask the nurse once in a while, you have to ask the patient directly, at least his family. And tomorrow morning at 7, I have to accept the results of your foll ups" I said as I waited for the next patient to be called by Winda.

"But, Doc. If the results are received in the morning at 7, it means we have to follow up from dawn donk, it is usually at that time the patient is still a lot of sleep, Doc!Do I have to wake up Doc?" answer one of the koas.

"Well, just wake up, or ask the family who is looking after, usually they also know the complaints of the patient and what the last action has been done by the nurse, you can ask her husband, you can ask her, his mother or whoever was there" I said.

"Mother Sri Mayaa ...! Astaggfirullah ...!" Winda ran out the door.

I swerved from behind my desk.

"Why Win?" myrag. It seems like something is happening in the waiting room.

The koas and the akbid's son ran to the door to see what was happening, including Mahfudz as well.

"Whose mother?" I was worried while rushing out.

Jesus, outside I saw Tya being carried by Mahfudz and Winda. Some of the patients who were queuing were also seen to be anxious. Some of them helped get Tya's bag.

"Bu Tya broke the amniotic, Doc!!" exclaim Winda.

"Bring here, Win!!" sahutku.

Even though I regretted it to Tya but she was still a patient in this condition.

"Well try you're still here? I thought you had come home" I scolded Tya who grimaced in pain and the longer she cried even more.

"Bu Tya's in line, Doctor. One of the patients said, Ms. Tya just returned from the toilet. Just want to sit down again uh, his obstetrics broke, he was in pain." said Winda explained.

Mahfudz and Winda help Tya lie on the bed.

"You give him a shot, Fud!" tell me.

Mahfudz obeyed what I commanded.

"How much Win?" I asked the Winda.

Winda snatched the tensimeter from Mahfudz's hand and repeated the measure of Tya's tension.

"180/100, Doc!" reply Winda.

My eyes blinked how many times from the shock of "You sure, Win?" my many.

"Yes, Doc. I've measured the dimensions twice, the results are the same" replied Winda.

I watched Tya's feet. Yes, his legs are swollen as well as his cheeks, I was not too attentive. He's hypertensive and this is very dangerous.

"Check how many openings, Win!" tell me.

While waiting for Winda to check on Tya, I immediately picked up the phone handle again and dialed a few numbers.

"Hello, hello...! Dr. Ali, is the operation over??"

"Oh, not yet, Doc! I'll be sam..."

"...ok, later if dr. Ali's back, tell me to call me right away" I said, to "Ok, Doc" from across the street.

"Have, Win?" I asked when I saw Winda take off his gloves.

"Already, Doc!It's already opening 8" he said.

Waduhh, this is really bad, but I can't panic.

"Koas adek!" call me. "Please find a wheelchair and bring it here."

"Yes, Doc!"

Two of them ran to find the wheelchair I asked for.

Once again I reached for the phone on the table, as soon as it was connected I immediately asked something.

"OK is there anything empty?" my many.

OK stands for Operatie Kamer which means operating room.

"OK, everybody's full, Doc!Isn't there a doctor's SC schedule tonight?" said someone on the other end.

"Yes, but there's this emergency patient, it needs immediate treatment" I said as I glanced at Tya grimacing in pain.

I closed my eyes for a moment, a dilemma. Pregnant women who have hypertension are very at risk of giving birth normally, while the operating room is all full. And Tya has reached the opening of 8 which means a little more will reach the perfect opening to give birth to her baby.

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. I have to make a decision.