
As usual Sandra practice morning until noon, after the completion of the practice Sandra can only visit to the circumference of patients in hospitalization.
Including Syam who is 2 weeks into his patient, Sandra roamed from one room to another because her patients are treated not just one.
Before entering the Sham room, Sandra saw first the record of her health development in the guard sisters.
"Everything is good" grumbled Sandra reading the note the nurse gave her.
Sandra and the nurse walked to Sham's room for examination.
Tok tok tok tok
Sandra opened the door handle and entered the room Sham greeted by Salma.
"Eh there's Salma, dear Salma," said Sandra.
"Hello mama Sandra, would you like to check on my papa?" ask Salma.
"Yes dear," answered Sandra approaching to the Sham bed to check in followed by the sisters.
"Everything is good, you can go home today" Sandra said.
"yeeeeee, papa is finally home," cried Salma excited to hear the news that Sham was coming home.
"Thank you, San, for taking care of me while I was in the hospital" Syam said.
"Yes together, I also helped your nurse. If there is no nurse where I can take care of you alone with all my busyness," said Sandra smiling loosely.
"Yes, the nurse also has a lot of services" Sandra continued.
"Yes, thank you for taking care of me here" Sham said.
"Yes, sir, it has become my duty to take care of all the people treated here" said the nurse.
"Yes, later you will be helped by the nurse to take off the infusion and everything until you can go home" said Sandra.
"I'm saying yes, always healthy for you and everyone" Sandra continued and went out of the Sham's nursery.
In the nurse's room, Sandra wrote a prescription for Sham to take home.
So curious of the sisters, wanted to ask but disinclined at Sandra but there was one of the sisters who dared themselves to ask about the relationship of Sham and Sandra.
"Okay, can I ask you something?" ask sister.
"May Sus, ask what. If I can answer, I will definitely answer" Sandra said, writing on the recipe form.
"Sorry doc if this is presumptuous to ask right, I'm just curious about the relationship of the doctor and patient on behalf of Mr. Syamudra Lesmana in the VVIP room. How does his son call a doctor by the name of mama anyway doc?" ask sister.
"She was my son, from childhood she had no mother. His mother died of cancer and died in this hospital, his mother was also my patient only I was not fully handled," said Sandra explained.
"Oh yes one more sus, my sister who was in Bandung was her brother-in-law Syam. So we're still relatives, obviously sus," continued Sandra smiling loosely at the sister.
"Oh, doc, obviously. Sorry doc for the question from me earlier," said the nurse felt bad for Sandra.
"Ga nothing sus, rather than prejudiced that is not-no better ask the person directly," said Sandra.
"Oh yes doc, this is the cost of the doctor in the bill do not? The patient is a relative of the doctor" asked the room admin.
"Go on, prodeo aja mba," answered Sandra standing from her seat about to leave the room of the sisters.
"There's more to ask, right?" ask Sandra before she leaves.
"Quite doc, sorry doc already misunderstood and misunderstood. I thought the patient was a doctor's ex-husband because the doctor looked so close and his son called him mom" said the nurse.
"Ga anything, his name is also human there must be a curiosity. It's good that it's the same as me so obviously the answer is yes" Sandra said.
"Yes, I'll excuse you if you have any other questions please call my practice room" continued Sandra.
"Yes, doc" answered the short nurse.
Sandra immediately left the inpatient room and walked towards Ryan's room not far from the inpatient room.
Arriving in front of Ryan's practice room, only a companion sister is left who is writing a report.
"Excuse me, is Dr Ryan done yet?" ask Sandra.
"There is still one dock left is being checked inside, but it seems like soon enough already because already in it," replied the nurse.
"I've been waiting here" Sandra said in Ryan's front lounge chair.
Sandra pulled out her phone to disappear and saturates while waiting for Ryan to finish checking on the last patient.
The last patient came out of Ryan's room, a young mother carrying a 2-year-old daughter.
"Thank you sus, I'm saying goodbye" said the patient's mother.
"Yes equally ma'am, soon to recover ya adek beautiful," said the nurse.
"Doctor Sandra the patient is done, please come in" the nurse said kindly and politely.
Sandra stood up from her seat and walked towards Ryan's door.
"Thank you" Sandra said before entering the room.
"Yes, both doc" said the nurse sat back down and continued her work.
Inside the room, Ryan was getting ready to go home.
"Dear, baby, already want to go home," said Sandra directly sitting in the chair that the patient used to use.
"Yes, aren't you done yet?" ryan asked, taking off the white coat he always wears during practice.
"I also finished going around the hospital room, I was going to take you to eat. I'm hungry, I haven't had lunch yet" Sandra said.
"Yes, we ate before we went home" Ryan said, taking his bag and holding Sandra's hand.
Sandra stood up from her seat and embraced Ryan's hand spoiledly.
"We go to my room first yes, my bag is still there" Sandra said.
"Yes, come on" said Ryan briefly.
Sandra and Ryan walked out of Ryan's room together and joined hands to make the sisters smile happy to see him.
"Cie messraanya doctor hehehe," said the nurse.
"Had to dong sus, let's not take people, hahaha," Ryan said with a laugh and Sandra just smiled at the words that Ryan threw at the nurse.
Sandra and Ryan continued walking towards Sandra's room.
While Syam was ready to go home, the mother and father helped Salma pack the things to take home.
The nurse also removed the infusion hose in the hands of Syam and told the drugs that still must be taken at home, at home, not to forget the nurse gave a control letter for the health check of Syam after a week home from the hospital.
The room admin also gave details on the payment of hospital fees to be paid in the central account on the ground floor near the lobby.