
"Dok, what's wrong with you? I'm wrong what? Why am I rich in gini?" spray Rania did not accept, felt toyed with her heart.
Rayyan shone a cold light, not answering Rania's question in the slightest, instead acting like a professional doctor in her room. It was already working hours, but his unusual attitude clearly made Rania upset.
"Please leave my room! Keep one more, speak politely to your senior because it's working hours!" rayyan is serious.
Rania gawked at the words of the man who had repeatedly felt her lips. She thought she was a woman after all that happened so easily. Rania knows that they are currently serving, but not as formal as that when both, explained Rania very offended and angry. If only he could, he would have ended the stage this time and moved out.
"Okay, Doc, thank you!" rania replied, pressuring patiently. It was very interesting to hit the man's head to be aware of what he had been doing all this time. Or describe his overbearing face with report paper.
"Basic, men are just the same, annoying!" muttered Rania while slamming the door.
Rayyan was so agitated that she found the woman raging. He was so fucked up this morning, a heart-burning taste also burned his confidence.
"Women are the same, ngeselin!" rayyan replied in annoyance.
While Rania returned to the guard room while managing her emotions that this morning was quite unstable. It felt like the woman was very anxious with Doctor Rayyan who was pretentious in every way. Sweetie, romantic snobs, humorist, attention-grabbing, fierce-ass, cool-ass and the most bawdy on the planet.
"Focus Rania, please! I just wanna finish it ASAP!" inner Rania spirit.
Surgical stases became the most severe stases for Rania, where he who was involved with his supervisor, felt anxious himself when overwhelmed by the condition of not wearing, he said, in a position where he did not want to meet Doctor Rayyan, but his job required that the girl meet every day, even every time, it was a cry to just go through the day.
That day in OK as well as the schedule keep IGD with the feeling of the strongest heart, as the focus of his mind at this time. As always serve patients who just come with joy. The friendly smile he displayed even though his heart was upset was not playing, but the woman should be as professional as possible.
Rania's assignment with Asa, Rania's friend this one is moddy but not too kepo so she feels safe for today. Wishing only he and God would know. While they were on guard, the arrival of the patient was in his thirties, his face pale and vomiting.
"Dok, please Doc, my stomach hurts!" The man whimpered in pain while pressing on his own stomach. His body trembled and vomited several times in a plastic container that he carried himself.
Rania and Asa immediately rushed over to check on the patient deftly.
"Boo, yes!" exclaim Rania on Asa.
"Okay, bestie," he said as he attached a blood pressure gauge to his arm.
Meanwhile, Rania immediately checked her stomach which she said was sick. Hard, which Rania got when she touched her stomach. Rania tried to diagnose.
"Where does it feel, sir?" ask Rania.
The man closed his eyes. Rania, who is still in the examination, wakes up the patient.
"Sir, the danger of not sleeping first, you can fart, BAB, right?" Rania is still diagnosing patients.
"No Doc, whatever I eat and I drink, come out again."
"His blood pressure is 90/50, bestie," Asa interjected.
"The face is pale, the eyes are bleared, the heart rate is increased, this is severe dehydration" the girl continued.
"Boo, we do the infusion, put the urinary catheter, same pairs of NGT."
"Ready," replied Asa as she hurriedly prepared her tools.
"Sir, how long has Gini been rich?" tanya Rania refers to the perceived history.
"It's been a long time Doc, and the more here it hurts," he replied limply.
"I haven't worked in a few days, fever goes up and down, coughs sometimes up" the patient described herself in detail.
Rania immediately pulled out a stethoscope to listen to her lungs and stomach. The young doctor was silent and closed his eyes. With all the provision of anamnesa, symptoms and signs in patients, Rania's brain like emitting a mind mapping diagram of the possibilities of diagnosing the disease in front of Rania's eyes.
The woman continued to diagnose the most correct possibility. By getting rid of the other diagnoses that appeared in his mind at the moment. Still with his eyes closed, he was still busy looking for the most correct answer according to his signs. Until Rania gets the most precise diagnosis.
"This is an obstructive ileus" Dr. Rania said, opening her eyes.
The woman called the consul for a consultation. Several times the ringing was not lifted making Rania anxious herself. It is sometimes not on call also the consulents who are on guard, so must be patient as well. Since this was very precarious, and wanted to immediately solve the existing problem, Rania was a little nervous but confidently went to the consulent's room that minute as well.
"Excuse me Doc!" sapa Rania came to the room that this morning had upset the woman half to death. Not with his work, but with his people. However, he could not avoid the slightest because his work in the surgical station will continue.
"Lake in!" tell the man to be flat.
"Sorry, Doc, I want a consultation about the diagnosis of the patient I just met," said Rania kalem.
"Okay, please!" said Rayyan looking at him fixedly.