The Perfect Happiness
Eps 184s
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Still Haikal POV's.
After everything had subsided, I brought Clara and her father to wait in my room. Waiting for the package to be cleaned and ready to be taken home. I have also provided an ambulance from this hospital to take him.
“Fishel, please tell OB to immediately make two cups of warm tea and give it to the person in my room. Because I have to go back to the operating room,” my word to one of the nurses who often help me to handle important documents in this hospital.
“Good, Doc, let me do it myself.” He offered himself.
“Ok, thank you.” Then I hurried away from there, making my way to Doctor Brian's study.
Once there, Dr. Brian was not in his room. Then I took the initiative to look for him in the operating room number seven and it turned out to be true, he was still there. In the operating room where Mother Clara lost her breathing.
“Ah, Doctor Haikal,” as soon as I saw me open the door, “sorry, I have tried my best. He—”
I patted her shoulder slowly. “I understand. He has missed several times over the last few months. Until we can not be sure and do further handling.” I let out a breath.
“He is currently being cleaned. It might take about an hour more.” Dr. Brian added.
“Actually I'm here with other intentions,” I said slowly.
Doctor Brian looked at me suspiciously and then turned his body to face me. “What is it?” tanyanya.
I twisted my body and replied to face him. Look at him with hope. “I know it's not like me and it doesn't feel right if I use my position at this hospital to ask you for one thing.”
“Say,” sahut.
“Clara, she is experiencing similar symptoms. It just hasn't happened continuously. Can you check and prioritize? I know this is unprofessional and I should have registered Clara first to follow consul—”
“Where is he now? Let me try to explain to him. I'm afraid it's too late.” Doctor Brian interrupted me.
Hearing him say that, I immediately led him towards my room. Where Clara and her father were waiting there. As far as we walked, not a word came from our mouths. Equally tight.
What is clear is that my mind is currently focused only on Clara, on a disease similar to her mother.
Arriving in my room, Clara and her father were shocked by the presence of Doctor Brian who came with me. There was clearly confusion on both of their faces.
“Sorry, I've just heard from Doctor Haikal, if you also experience something similar like your mother, is it true?” Doctor Brian politely asked that. I was just standing in silence at the door.
Clara looked at me. “Asma. I'm just asthma not like mother,” said Clara firmly who flinch at me sharply.
“Yes right, early symptoms are indeed asthma. However, if you don't mind, what if you checked yourself out? Because if underestimated I fear it will—” said Doctor Brian interrupted due to the reaction Clara gave.
Blush!
Clara stood up from her seat and threw a coat that I had previously pinned on her body. To warm him up when he says cold.
Not only was Doctor Brian surprised to see Clara's reaction, my father and I were equally shocked.
“Mother has just died and you instead advised me to check in at this time. You expect me to have the same fate as my mother? I'm in mourning!” her hardness suddenly made me wail.
I can't say anything right now. Didn't expect that he would react like this to me. In fact, I am only worried about his condition, his condition for the future. Day after day he would pass and it was with me.
“Clara, Haikal's point is correct. There is no harm in you checking yourself. Don't take stupid decisions like your mother did,” scolds her father slowly while touching one of his children's wrists.
After that Clara's father stood up, apologizing to Doctor Brian for the attitude of his son, Doctor Brian understood. Then he stepped up to me. Touching my shoulder.
“Daddy understands your intent and purpose. I would do that if I were in your current position. And maybe, Clara doesn't understand that. He is in an unstable condition. Even from earlier he was only silent when father invited him to chat.” Clara's father explained.
I looked at him, just as I looked at my papah 12 years ago. Ever since Clara, I felt like I had a papah again. Thanks to her, I felt my day more colorful. Therefore, I prefer not to pursue him. I'm trying to honor her father who I couldn't have left.
“I was wrong, Dad. Maybe I should have been able to hold back even more. Not in a hurry like this, my puree” accompanied by a soft clap of her hand on my upper arm.
“Already, let father calm him down. Maybe you can help father to tell our home address to the ambulance, to deliver mother to home?” pinta.
I nodded while smiling at him. Then he said goodbye to immediately go home and prepare the condition of the house and inform relatives of the death of his wife.
Breathing out many times I did, after the return of Clara and her father. Then I immediately stepped towards my work chair and threw my body in there.
“What was my wrong remark earlier?” doctor Brian asked quietly while sitting on a chair in front of my desk.
“No. Everything is in accordance with procedure. I was wrong, because I asked you directly here.”
“I asked where he was, which means I was wrong. I want to make sure and do not want the incident to repeat,” Doctor Brian.
Suddenly Doctor Ranti came back, directly into my room because the door of this room is still deliberately opened. “I met Clara earlier in front of the elevator, I'm so sorry, Kal. Why does he look emotional? Don't accept?” ask Dr. Ranti.
“We advise him to check further. He fears he has the same thing as his mother,” said Dr. Brian, then Doctor Ranti sat in the other seat.
I rubbed my face violently, unable to say anything more. Then Dr. Brian told us all about what we just had.
“Not Clara have you ever checked completely too? Inget? Time his mother also entered the hospital because of her asthma.” Dr. Ranti reminded.
“And we don't know if he took his medicine until it ran out or not. Because his mother just missed the check schedule the last few months. If it is like this, we cannot control the condition of the patient's body. While asthma sufferers are developing,” explained Dr. Brian.
“But still curable dong?” added Dr. Ranti again.
“Can, if the symptoms do not improve and the patient follows all the series of treatment and physical therapy. In a note, the patient is just regular asthma, not into the condition of stenosis.” Dr. Brian continues to explain all possibilities even how to prevent and treat it. Because what happened to Clara, judging from her history, all this is purely genetic.
“Yes if the patient stubborn, we as doctors can what? Yesterday we had to come to the people's house one by one to check them?” dr. Ranti.
“That is, sometimes some people underestimate a disease. Even though in the hospital we have provided a free consultation system at no cost. 'And not all hospitals have policies like this.“ Doctor Brian was sorry.
I just sat there and listened and listened, Dr. Brian explained. With some of the questions that Dr. Ranti asked.
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