KELANA
Died the World

drg. The saloka ate the food quickly. Like a motor, starting from the distarter directly gassed to full. In just a short while, he had already finished his meal.

Mumu believes, if the seven dozen event there is the fastest rice eating match, then it can be ascertained drg. Saloka is the one.

While wiping the sweat arising from the spiciness with a piece of tissue, drg. Saloka recounted the problems that plagued his mind broadly about the illness of the wife of one of the officials in Meranti. That'sallthatis.

He did not tell about the rejection of some members of the board of directors at his discretion who had recruited Mumu because he felt it was not a good thing if Mumu knew about the internal matter.

"The doctor can not also blame yourself about the problem. Even if you serve as Director of RSUD, it does not mean you have to be responsible for all the fate of patients."

Hearing Mumu's comments, drg. Saloka just laughed wryly. "Theoretically what you say is true, Mumu. But reality is not like that. The Director is a structural position, which we were appointed and dismissed by the Government. You know what the continuation is? Even if I don't beat myself up, someone else will blame me. This will affect my position and funding assistance from the Government if our performance is considered less feasible."

Drg. Saloka sipped his iced tea, then continued his words, "Maybe you assume that I am crazy for the job and fear that if my position is removed, if you think so, then you are wrong, Mumu." Mata. Saloka was momentarily unfocused, perhaps she was recalling memories of something. But Mumu did not try to disturb him.

Drg. Saloka was completely silent, but she immediately realized her attitude and smiled apologetically to Mumu.

"Do you know why I told you all this?" Mumu shook her head in ignorance.

"You are different from everyone else. Even though I just knew you, but I know you can be trusted, at least you will not take the opportunity if there is someone who offers you a profit without caring about the consequences and you are not the type of person who will swallow someone who is in a pinched state even though you are capable of doing it."

Mumu could only grimace, "Sir doctor is too high to judge. The higher a person rises the more ill he falls. Likewise with the praise of the Doctor will make me become discouraged and even become arrogant because it seems to be lifted up high up to the sky. The Doctor thinks I'm different from others, maybe because my basic only high school graduation is different from college people, sir, so that I don't really care about the needs of others as long as it doesn't bother me, sir. He he's..."Mumu laughs.

"Oh yes, sir, what exactly is the type of disease that befell the wife of the official, Mr Doctor?" Mumu deliberately switched the subject.

Drg. Saloka breathed heavily upon hearing Mumu's question. "He has heart disease, but already complications with various other diseases, his hope of recovery is close to zero. If it had been brought to Jakarta, at least there is still hope even though it does not reach 35%. If the illness were caused by poison, then I wouldn't need this kind of depression."

"Why is that, sir?" Ask Mumu in surprise.

"Of course I can ask you to help me treat it. You are an expert in treating people who are poisoned. Is there another reason?" drg. Saloka subconsciously swerved towards Mumu.

In the heart of drg. Saloka sneered. 'This mother pretends not to understand, obviously she can treat people who are exposed to poison, even pretending not to understand as if she has nothing to do with RSUD patients who are exposed to poison. Do you want to eat blind pay?'

Hearing drg's answer. Saloka, Mumu can only be flabbergasted. He just laughed in his heart.

Apparently drg. Saloka thought he only had the ability to treat poisoned patients. Drg. Saloka did not expect that Mumu could also treat people affected by diseases other than poisoning.

But of course Mumu will not promote himself as if he can treat all kinds of diseases.

After all, if he claimed to be able to treat other diseases besides poisoning, not necessarily drg. Saloka will believe.

Anyhow, while specialists who have studied for years and coupled with various medical equipment alone can not call themselves have the expertise to treat various diseases.

There is a desire to help only if he is able to help her.

But, Mumu knows that sometimes good intentions are not enough for us to do good.

Our good intentions may be misinterpreted by some.

Therefore Mumu could only wait while looking at the circumstances first.

"Ah, have you, Oh yes Mumu, because of the problems I have, I almost forgot to ask why you are here? Since when? Don't tell me you came here because your patients are now everywhere. Ha.." - drg. Saloka amused himself with his unreasonable thoughts.

If anyone says that Mumu treats people to the outside of the district, then drg. Saloka would take an ice cube and directly insert it into the mouth of the person who dared to make such a high-level imaginary story.

See the expression drg. Saloka, Mumu decided not to tell the truth.

Although drg. Saloka did not mean to ridicule him, from his expression Mumu knew that it was also useless if he said the real thing why he was in this Siak city. Drg. Saloka will not believe.

In that case the phone drg. Saloka read, when he saw the name of the caller who was none other than an internal medicine specialist who also accompanied the wife of the Chairman of the Board here, for some reason the chest drg. Saloka is pounding faster.

He hurried to answer her, "There, what?" Ask drg. Saloka tried to calm her heart.

"Where is your father now? Can you go straight to the ICU now?!" The voice across there was a bit panicked. Even though he meant to beg, but there was a tone of affirmation there.

"What's going on?" drg. Saloka could not calm herself down. He has a bad feeling about this.

"Anu, sir.wife Mr. Chairman...."

"What's wrong with his wife?!

"The wife .. doesn't exist, sir..."

"What do you mean no more?!" drg. Saloka panic.

"His wife is dead, sir...."

Drg. Saloka grasped her phone with trembling hands. 'That's over, ' he thought. 'What should I do?'

Suddenly drg. Saloka got up, "Let's go to RSUD, Mumu!"