You Are My Sunshine
Part 48's
"So, the heart transplant surgery will be performed at fifteen this afternoon, about an hour away. The patient is in the waiting room for the operation, the other doctors and all the teams are getting ready there." Fatih explained in detail and submitted the completeness file for the implementation of the operation.
"Okay, I'll catch up soon, you go there first" he ordered. Fatih nodded and immediately withdrew.
After studying the last file carefully, Wira was getting ready to go to one of the buildings specifically used as an operating room at the hospital. But, since then his phone continues to be noisy signs there are some messages coming in.
There are ten messages on the screen, Wira opens them one by one. After reading it he clucked upset, it turned out that was the history of the use of the card he gave to Dara. Wira massaged the base of her nose while closing her eyes, Dara really wanted to irritate her apparently.
The hero was about to contact Dara and lecture her, but then he saw her watch and the operation time was only thirty minutes away. The handsome doctor postponed his intention of feuding with his little wife, because now his obligation as a doctor was waiting.
In the hospital there is a special building designed to remain sterile, it is the building where the surgical procedure is performed, he said, even the door is installed using an automatic door that uses sensors so that it can open itself without being touched by hands so that cleanliness is guaranteed.
The woman changed her clothes with a special dress for the operation, washing her hands up to her elbows using special soap and sponges as well before entering the main operating room where the surgical procedure will be carried out.
The woman walked into the main room, one of the nurses dried her hands with a disposable towel, then put on a green robe, tie the rope firmly and also wear gloves and a similar colored hair-covering hat worn by specialists and their assistants.
However, accidentally the sharp object slightly scratched his palm and there was blood seeping from there. The blood that came out was only a little, but upon seeing that liquid thing in his palm, suddenly the shadow of Almira that he was carrying with a drenched blood filled his head again.
The hero stopped his movements, his head felt spinning, his heartbeat was so stifling that it was pounding his chest cavity, cold sweat began to wet his temples and his face turned deathly pale. The hero was used to seeing the red liquid object, but, this time his hands even trembled when he saw it.
Another specialist doctor who was standing next to him swiftly patted his back when he saw it was not okay.
"Doctor Wira, you don't seem okay. Are you sure you can continue? if not, the senior doctors are ready to help this operation, considering you are still in a mourning mood, then the hospital has prepared carefully if something like this happens," the question is full of publicity.
The hero pensively for a moment, then finally put down the scalpel he was holding and nodded lethargicly.
"I'm sorry" he said bowed and then got out of there.
The hero changed his clothes then returned to his room with a shunt pace. He sat down on his great chair and rubbed his face rough, this was the first time this kind of thing had happened, he himself did not understand, what was the matter with him?