The Pain Of Regret

Chapter 5. Bad first meeting

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Diandra was completely shocked when the person standing before him looking very calm tended to be flat. It really looks like a healthy person.

" Sorry. Who really needs treatment?" diandra asked hesitantly.

But instead of answering, the tall and sturdy man immediately opened his uniform and made Diandra surprised not to play, because the man's body was really perfect. The man's body also even gave off a distinctive fragrance that faintly penetrated into his nose. Make Diandra gulp spontaneously.

" I don't have much time. Better get this over with. Let's do it right away!" said the God who was sitting on his back against the frozen Diandra.

Diandra immediately frowned. Hey, army man, aren't you the one who needs me? Why do you act like I need you? So Diandra thought to himself.

" Lay down!" ketus Diandra who began to be upset with the dictatorship of his patients.

" What?" exclaiming the God frowned in disbelief.

" I mean please put your body on this mattress with the prone position, sir, because I need to check!" errat Diandra who realized his mistake spoke.

The gods are upset. Why is there such an unprofessional doctor. " If you're in the army corps. A doctor like you must have been out a long time!" muttered the God who made Diandra look bad.

As Iwan was about to enter upon his return from registration, he saw his captain preparing to head for the hospital bed. Iwan seemed to smile thinly and immediately then chose to wait outside. He knows what kind of person his captain is. Firm and do not like things catapult.

Diandra who was pouring antiseptic liquid onto the cotton to clean the blood was stunned while looking at the back of the God who had many scars. And among the many wounds created, he could see if it was a gunshot scar.

Making Diandra gulp and stunned.

" Hey, why shut up. I told you I don't have much time!" exclaimed the God suddenly who felt that Diandra even fell silent.

Diandra then cleared a little to expel nervousness. Among the many patients, for some reason even made afraid by God. Diandra did his job. He looked carefully at the wound.

" I'm sorry, but this has to be a minor operation. This piece of wood pierced too deeply. We have to move another room" Diandra said after the examination.

" What? I took my shirt off and you said you had to move rooms? What kind of hospital is this?" the God began to get upset. In fact, he himself was wrong because he entered the doctor's room and immediately opened his clothes.

Hearing the commotion that seemed to be getting fiercer, Iwan immediately rushed in.

" Ahem!" Iwan cleared a little hard. "Sorry doctor. What the hell is going on?" ask Iwan who knows if anything might not be okay.

" Sorry. Your friend..."

" I'm sorry if I had to cut your words. But he's not my friend. He's my Captain!" sela Iwan is always procedural. It made the doctor really dizzy with these two very strange men.

So Diandra really had to hold back because the two people in front of him besides stiff were also very procedural. Would I be this strong if I were a soldier?

" All right, sir. Your captain must be in surgery immediately. The flakes are piercing pretty deep and this is pretty big. We can't do it here. We have to move!" reiterate Diandra who has multiplied his patience.

So the God immediately grabbed his uniform and put on it quickly.

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Some time later, Diandra finally managed to remove the wood chips and is now dressing the wound with a bandage after giving medicine. Diandra was actually a bit horrified, why could the soldier be stabbed in the wood so deep but his expression was still flat. Is he not human?

" What do you feel captain?" tanya Iwan looked worried.

" I feel so good!"

Diandra who was cleaning some of his equipment was seen sighing many times. It was a very bad experience to meet a patient.

" This is the recipe. The two of you can immediately pick it up at the front pharmacy!" diandra said she handed him a piece of paper that she had already passed on the prescription drug.

Iwan nodded after floating the paper. " Thank you so much doctor!"

Diandra nodded while smiling awkwardly as to be honest his heart was craped.

" Thank you!" the Lord extended his hand. Makes Diandra stunned.

" Ahem!" Iwan cleared his throat and made Diandra immediately aware of his daydream.

" Good healing!" reply Diandra while shaking the hand of the God who shook it strongly. Maybe God forgot that the tiny hand of Diandra is not like the hands of the major who are also strong.

While walking in the hallway towards the pharmacy, Iwan glanced at his captain who was walking with a flat face.

" The doctor was very beautiful, captain. Aren't you interested?" said Iwan deliberately looking for intermezo to kill awkwardness.

But instead of answering, God instead opened his phone and was seen contacting someone. Making Iwan immediately pursed his lips in disappointment. When did the flat man next to her want to talk about women?

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" Ah doctor, did you handle that handsome soldier earlier? Oh, my God, you're so lucky!" vienna shouted suddenly while Diandra just opened the door in the changing room. Making Anita who happens to be today have one shift with her glance.

Diandra looked at Anita who was still indifferent to him at a glance. He then left Vienna which is always excited if he saw people who look beautiful.

" He's hurt. Looks like special forces from Philia!" answer Diandra who started removing attributes such as ID card and suit and put it in a locker.

" Philia? Is there no medical team?" ask Vienna who is still kepo.

" Maybe it was an emergency that made them come here. Because if it is too late, the wound can become broken and very dangerous. Moreover, they are soldiers!" diandra.

Anita who heard that was silent. He folded his coat and pretended not to listen. But when he was about to come out, his hand was prevented by Diandra.

" Are you okay?" diandra asked looking grimly at Anita who was still indifferent to him because of the past.

" I'm in a hurry!" reply Anita cuek while shaking Diandra's hand.

BRACKET!

Diandra closed his eyes. He desperately held back his tears so as not to come out every Anita still showed a cold attitude to him. How long will Anita be like that? Makes her feel more guilty.