
"Raisyah??" Sarah immediately stood up and called out the one name that had just appeared in her dream.
"Why did I dream of him?" Sarah spoke for herself. Strange as to why he should be the one who entered the flower of his sleep. Even Sarah didn't feel that they knew her very well. This time he thought of his own dream.
He rushed into the ICU room wanting to see the patient's identity. That's what's coming out of his mind right now. It is impossible for the head.the hospital should instruct all doctors only for one patient, if he is indeed not an important person.
While helping to operate Sarah did not pay attention to the patient's face as well as his identity. Because back then he was just a senior assistant. There are several doctors in charge in his field. So why should he be bothered to know who's on the operating table.
Only one he had memorized, that the patient had the same type of blood as him.
I don't know suddenly this time Sarah's heart seems led to care about the identity of the patient. Is it because of that dream? Answer, I don't know.
"Doctor Sarah.. " The guard doctor who was in the ICU room was shocked because he was not the doctor who was assigned to visit. He watched Sarah from top to bottom, seeing Sarah's visit in the same clothes while operating on the patient.
Sarah who had just woken up was unaware that her appearance was being noticed.
"I want to see the patient. Have you been checked by Dr Aldi?" Sarah told the doctor.
"Dok already!"
This... the doctor sleeps?
Because it was midnight, let alone Sarah's strange appearance made the guard doctor comment in her heart.
Sarah approached the patient who was still lying on the bed with a shocked face.
"Raisyah? Are you really Raisya?" Sarah was unconsciously speaking.
"Doctors know him?" The doctor asked.
"Hhhh." Raisya was still staring at Raisya in wonder.
What really happened, Raisya? Are you being persecuted again? Is it this bad that he did that to you?
Sarah spoke in her heart. Still staring at the wonder of Raisya who was lying weakly with an infusion hose and oxygen hose.
"I'm asking for his media records!" Pinta Sarah to the doctor.
"Okay doc!"
Shortly thereafter he thrust Raisya's media records onto Sarah.
"Bone bone."
"Have you heard the report on the cause of the patient's wound?" Sarah because her position is not the core doctor who handles Raisya does not really know the details of the patient's condition.
"According to medical records, the patient fell down the stairs so that some bones were broken and injured around the head." The guard doctor replied according to the records contained in the patient's media records report.
Sarah reopened the note.
"true."
Why did you fall down the stairs? Did Nathan make Raisya wretch again? This can't be allowed!
Sarah spoke in her heart.
He was speechless not only thinking about Raisya as well as thinking about his own fate. What she will endure with her fate amidst her husband's infidelity, the pressures within her family and her conscience seeing the mental state of Robert Alberto's family. Sarah is worried.
"Bring up a sample of his blood for DNA testing purposes." Sarah instructed the guard doctor and the nurse in the ICU room.
Doctor Sarah cleansed herself. She changed clothes because it was morning. He had to visit a traveling doctor to control some of his patients.
"I have to see him directly." He stopped his steps in front of the director's headroom.
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"Lake in!" Someone ordered Sarah's doctor in.
"Good morning sir!" Honour to doctor Sarah.
"Morning! Please sit!" The hospital chief sat down.
"Sorry Sir. I can meet you now." Sarah said in pleasantries.
"Yes. The one who wants to talk to you is not me but Mr. Robert." The head of the hospital.
Justright. This must have something to do with them.
"I'll call you first Mr. Robert." The head of the hospital who did not know the true relationship between Sarah and master Robert did not suspect him at all.
"Sorry doctor Sarah. Soon the driver will pick you up."
Every day the house becomes a stranger. It's not mindless the life of a rich man, his life is this complicated.
Sarah breathed out violently. Will he make his decision now?
Not long after, the driver of Mr. Robert picked Sarah up from the hospital. I don't know where he'll be taken.
Sarah didn't come home today but there was no phone call or word from Adam. Apparently their relationship has grown colder since Adam's affair with Adam.
Sarah entered a room that Robert had ordered. He sat up tensely. He had no idea what his in-laws would talk about this time. They could talk at home. But Sarah, who already knew the nature of her family-in-law who was really closed, rarely invited her to sit at a table. Even his existence was considered as non-existent.
The door opened and a step from the shoe came into the room. Sarah stood up to salute.
"Read the deal!' Mr. Robert doesn't mince words. An assistant thrust a file in front of Sarah.
Slowly Sarah's hand reached out and carefully read the letter of agreement. His chest began to feel tight as he read the last point written on the promise.
"You want me to keep my mouth shut on my identity as well as the identity of the patient I handled last night?"
"Don't ask too many questions, just sign it!" His voice is so dominant and obvious does not want to be denied let alone resisted.
"Well, I'll keep my mouth shut. Maybe I will be deaf to this case. You can't shut me up if you're not worried about your psychopathic son. Isn't she?"
"Don't talk shit!" The eyes of Mr. Robert look enlarged and sharp show his displeasure to Sarah.
"I'm not afraid of your threats. I'd rather accept this deal. But. I want to exchange the reply. It's okay if my practice permit is revoked. I don't care about that. I'd like to keep my mouth shut paid by the divorce papers with your son." Sarah finally ventured to reveal all the burdens that were pressing on her.
"What??" Mr. Robert's intonation grew up not believing that his son-in-law spoke like that.
"Why are you surprised? Didn't you influence Adam to leave me? Moreover, he has now found a new woman and will soon throw me away. Before your son throws me away, wouldn't it be better for me to leave so that I can keep my mouth shut for this."