THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
Case in Hospital
Mr. Haris returned to his study. His face looked crumpled due to the heavy burden of the mind. He just received an unpleasant incident report.
“Thank God Azka has left. Otherwise, the child can cancel his departure to Medan. I had to tell Farhan so Azka wouldn't know this.”
Mr. Haris immediately took his salary. He's looking for Farhan's contact.
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“Waalaikumsalam. Farhan, I'm asking Azka not to hear any news from here. Especially the bad news. I don't want the boy to come home again because it's a crucial moment for him to finish the thesis. Dad don't want Azka to fail.”
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“Anything. Anyway Dad asked for help you put all the news down so as not to get out. If Azka had heard bad news, she would have gone home. Dad's worried his thesis failed.”
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“Father does not know this sabotage or carelessness chef, just got a report if there is a food poisoning patient.”
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“You ask help Mas Edi if need be.”
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“Waalaikumsalam.”
After closing the conversation, Dr. Haris returned the intelligent communication device to its original place. He pinched his slightly throbbing forehead. What he was worried about right now was precisely the youngest son. When saying goodbye, Dr. Haris has indeed given a long broad.
“Azka, fine there. Take care of your health too. Help Om Candra!”
“Iya, Dad. Azka always completes what Azka duties and responsibilities are, kok>”
“Solve your thesis immediately! Don't you want to hang out with Meli?”
“Ya obviously very wanted, Yah.”
“That's. You should focus on finishing your college. Clean up your thesis before your lecturer leaves! Focus up! You don't have to think about anything else, especially here. Anyang Probo let me think. No matter what happens, you don't have to go home before your thesis is over. Understand?”
“Iya, Dad. Azka. Azka said same thing first.”
Azka stepped inside. However, he stopped when he heard his father's shriek.
“Wait! How's Ardi going? You go with him here. Then, are you also with Nak Ardi to the Medannya?”
“Ngak, Dad. Ardi still lives in Yogya. Let him enjoy the holiday before S-2 Ardi starts.”
Azka continued her original intention, bidding farewell with her eyes. Doctor Haris let out a long breath.
Mr. Haris gasped from his daydream when he heard the loud knock on the door of his room.
“Tok...tok..tok!”
“Log in!” doctor Haris' orders.
The door to Haris's doctor's office is opened. It appeared that a man in a security guard uniform entered with sweat pouring out of his face to his body.
“What's up?” ask Dr. Haris.
“A—anu, doc. Ke—out—ga patient demo. Me—they asked to see the head ru—mah ssa—sakit,” replied the man stammering.
“Alright, I'll meet them.” Mr. Haris got up from his seat.
“Sa—one more, ddokk. Pa—patients who are intoxicated ber—tam—add.”
Mr. Haris pinched his forehead. He continued his steps towards the VIP ward.
Arriving near the ward, dozens of people crowded around shouting. Their faces were red. Around them were several men dressed in all-black with standby positions.
“Where is the hospital head? Send out! He must be in charge!” yell out one of them.
“Betul! Don't run from responsibility!” another shout.
Doctor Haris is approaching soon. He signaled for them to calm down. However, it is certainly not easy to calm many people who are being ignited by anger.
“Mothers and Mothers, this is a hospital. I know my Mom is angry. Please keep the patient calm. What if your representative talks to me in the room to calm down? I am Haris, the head of this hospital. I will not run away from responsibility,” said doctor Haris as calmly as possible.
Dozens of people talked for a moment. Finally three men came forward, declaring those who represented.
“Let's Father Mother, come with me to the room!”
Doctor Haris gestured for the security guard to prepare a room for them to speak. The security guard moved quickly.
In a 4 X 6 room, they sat on a chair without a table. The faces of the representatives of the patient's family still looked tense.
“Father and Mother, I as the leader apologized profusely for this incident. Really, this is not what we expected because just this time it happened,” said doctor Haris opened the conversation.
“New first and may be followed by a series of other bad events. So” said a man with a brush for about 40 years.
“Of course we try not to repeat this. We are currently investigating the cause.”
“Then, what about our families who are victims? We take VIP facilities to get excellent service so that it heals quickly. Uh, even this is how it happened,” grumbled a young mother.
“What kind of responsibility?” said the other man in a cynical tone.
“All medical expenses due to our intoxication are liable. So, Mr. Mother does not have to pay medical expenses for the next 1 to 2 days.”
They were silent for a moment. A few seconds later, the young mother spoke up.
“I want all charges waived. That's fair form of accountability.”
“Sorry, Mom. If everything, I don't think it can and it's not fair. Previously, my family was sick which was not poisoning. So, which we bear the cost of treatment due to poisoning,” kilah doctor Haris.
“Can't! Anyway I ask that we be exempted from all medical expenses. Otherwise, we will pack to the green table.”
Dr. Haris nibbled his temple. His head feels so heavy.
:How about the medical expenses during treatment due to poisoning we waive and other costs we discount 50%?” doctor Haris made an offer.
“Can't! I also agree with my mother's suggestion. We are willing to be at peace as long as all medical expenses are waived.” The first man gives firmness.
“Good, good. Wait a minute, I confer with the hospital treasurer first.” Doctor Haris is out of the room.
About 5 minutes later, the senior doctor returned to the room. His face looked lethargic.
“Alright, we agree. However, we ask that this case not be extended until the court. Father Mothers all signed this peace agreement,” said doctor Haris.
All three nodded. Doctor Haris immediately invited someone to make a letter of agreement.
Just as they were about to step out of the room, someone dressed in a checkered shirt approached. He was preparing to take photos of his doctor and three families of patients.
“Wait! Who You?” exclaim doctor Haris.
“I'm a reporter, doc. I heard there was a case of food poisoning afflicting the patient of the saki house itni. I ...” the man's speech stopped. A burly man pulled his arm away.
Doctor Haris is a little relieved. His intention of going back to see the entire patient's family came to a halt when someone called out to him.
“Mas Edi! What's Mas Edi here?” doctor Haris looked surprised.
“I heard a case of poisoning that befell a hospital patient. I came straight here. Can we talk to you for a second, Doctor?” said Edi lirih.
“Can. I met the patient's family first.”
After seeing the patient's family, Dr. Haris took Edi to his study.
“Please sit down, Mas Edi,” says doctor friendly Haris.
“Yes, Doctor sir. Thank you,” replied Edi, “How was the chronology of the incident,Pak?”
Mr. Haris recounted the poisoning of his hospital patient. Edi listened earnestly while occasionally making notes.
“I'm sure there is an element of deliberate. Can I interrupt him? Of course I didn't go down directly. My friend, Kiki, who will do it.”
“Of course. Please Edi make an inquiry. I will have all employees behave cooperatively. O yes, I ask for help so that this case does not spread,” said Dr. Haris.
Edi nodded with a smile. He tried to make dokternHaris calm.
As they were about to leave the room, Kiki came over with a face flooded with complains. His face looks cloudy.
“Mas Edi, how are the latest developments?” ask Kiki to the point.
Edi told me what he knew from the hospital. He also said that the news was not smelled by journalists.
“So there are reporters want to cover, buak?” kiki.
“Betul. How does Kiki know?”
“Know, doc. Kiki is that! It was dragged by the body guard, right, that rancid boy?” kiki.
“Iya. A burly man dragged him away. Means, that guy's your guy?” ask Dr. Haris.
“Iyupz, that's right,” replied Kiki a little centil.
“O yes, Sir. I apologize for this incident. We have kissed those who have evil intentions. But we didn't expect his attack on the hospital. We think they will attack Mbak Via, Mas Farhan, Pak doctor and others.”
Doctor Haris forced a smile. Getir.
“Can I go to the CCTV room, Sir?” ask Kiki.
Doctor Haris nodded. He told one of the passing OB to take Kiki to the CCTV room.
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