
Returning to my room, tidying up my white coat and hanging it where it is available. I deliberately did not wear it because soon I will interact with my small patients.
"Mom, are you back?" Ask Tati.
"Eh, yes Ti. Already, let's get ready."
Towards the examination room, today the schedule of checking my small patients in the inpatient room began. There was a doctor on duty from morning until noon, and now it's my turn.
Explore MERDEKA pavilions, where special children's lodging is treated. Just a step into the entrance, my feet had already collided with the body of a girl who was crying hysterically.
"Akhh ahahhaah!! No, no, no, no!! Mama! Mamaaaa akhaaakhh!" The child immediately stood back up and continued to run, while there was a nurse behind him who was chasing after him.
"Sus, stop chasing him." My orders are with the nun who was chasing the girl.
"But, doc he'll make other patients distracted." Said the nurse.
"Husss, the more you go after him, the more scared he gets. Shut up, then he'll stop running." I clearly. Right, the next minute the girl fell to her knees sitting on the floor away from the nun who was chasing after her.
I was looking for a way to keep him from being afraid of me. Yes, the only thing they were afraid of was the medics with the equipment hanging around his neck or the needles that would pierce his skin. I hid my stethoscope and gave it to Tati to keep it.
Stepping closer at the figure of the little girl who looked chaotic, tangled, with her pale face. The girl was about to stand up and run as I approached her, I swiftly grabbed her small hand and grabbed her.
"No, I don't want to! Mama! Papa! No, akhhhh!!! No, lelasss, Mama! Papa!"
He's thrashing, he's thrashing,
"Hus, baby. Dear.. Just calm down, stop yelling, okay? Stopit! Listen to the doctor first." My speech.
"Mother doctor?(Staring at me full of fear) Akhhh no, no. It hurts! Papa! Go home, Bella wants a bang!" Hearing the doctor's words made the little girl even more wriggling and screaming hysterically.
I heard Bella's name, moving. His name sounds familiar to my ears.
Bella??
Be...Lla?
Oh, Bella! Yeah, I remember it.
"Bella listen to Doctor Dysa, yeah. Bella, Bella, relax. This is Dysa's doctor, Bella remember?" I said, the reront that was once very strong is now getting weaker. The little girl looked at my face and said.
"Doctor Dysa?" Sluggishly. Yeah, two years ago Bella was my patient who I promised I'd give her a lollipop if she wanted to stay in this hospital until she recovered. My promise paid in cash back then.
"Yes, I'm doctor Dysa. Bella remember, honey?" Bella who used to be puffed up and still very careless in speaking, has now grown tall, thinner, and has been eloquent in speech.
"Doctor, Bella's afraid of the nurse. She's been injecting Bella, Bella's going home, Bella's going home." Whimper it and tighten the hug on my neck.
"Hus, cup cup... Don't be afraid, there's a Dysa doctor here. Doctor Dysa is Bella's best friend, back in the room." I patted her back slowly. Like a kangaroo child hanging from her mother's pouch, Bella flanked my body with her arms and legs.
"Doctor Dysa is fat, yes, Bella wants to comply with the doctor, okay??" Negoku, Bella nodded.
"Which room, Sus?" I asked the sister who was chasing Bella.
"Here, Doc." Show the nurse.
From the opposite direction, a man walking back and forth seemed confused looking for something. He stared at our eyes as we approached him,
"Bella?" Ask the man.
"Father!" This kangaroo boy moved into the arms of the Papa.
"Papa, sick... Go home, Bella wants to go home. Bella doesn't want to be here, Bella wants to go home! Huks huks.." Bella complains.
"Come, Sir. Take Bella to her room." Take me.
Entering her room, it seems that there was a hot war between Bella and the sisters earlier. The stuff in this room was a mess and pillows were splattered. Do not ask the condition of the vault bed sheet, it is clear that crumpled tangles fall to the floor.
I was assisted by the nurse and Tati to clean the bed sheet, take a pillow next to the entrance and arrange neatly like a hotel room.
"Bella, come. Lie here, huh?" Clap her bed, Bella shook her head.
"Come, baby." Persuade the papa. Bella was silent, her head leaning on her father's shoulder seemed reluctant to loosen her embrace.
"No way, Papa. There's that nurse." Whisper, but I heard it.
"There is no. Yuk, now Bella's with Dysa doctor huh?" Bella according to, I moved her to the mattress that was available.
"Bella doesn't want to be injected, doctor." Bella said, her eyes glazed over. Uh, plainly he is.
Breathing out slowly, I sat down next to him.
"Okey, the doctor has a question for Bella. Answer yes?" Bella nodded, brought her body closer to me and I grabbed her and sat her in my lap.
"Bella what class is she in?"
"First grade." Answer the funny boy.
"Hemm, it's big. So, who were Bella's friends at school?"
"Heumm, there's Rafa, Dian, Adinda, Dinara. There's Rafi, Zian, Aldo, Aldi." His answer dictated one by one his friends.
"A lot of ya?"
"Yes, oh yes Doctor Dysa. Aldi and Aldi are twins. If Aldo has a mole here (pointing the temple), but Aldi is not there. Doctor Dysa definitely couldn't tell them apart. Huhaha..." Bella likes to tell stories.
"Bella's friends are good? They must miss Bella, right?" I asked with my sad face.
Bella nodded, though,
"Yes, Bella misses them too."
"Well, Doctor Dysa has a choice. Bella picked one of them, right? Hem, is it better for Dysa's doctor to treat Bella to get well soon or Bella to stay here longer?" I gave him a choice.
"Bella wants to meet Bella's friends at school." Answer Bella.
"So, would you care if Dysa's doctor helped treat Bella?" Start to the core of the conversation.
Bella nodded, though,
"But not to be injected." Bella.
"Injected just a little, Bella's pincers will quickly heal and meet with Bella's friends again." My persuasion.
"But, sick doctor. From yesterday the nurse kept injecting Bella's hand." Bella was about to cry again.
"But if Dysa's doctor injects her, it doesn't hurt. And only once. It tastes the same as in an ant bite, ciiiit. That way. Is it Papa?" I practiced ant bites on her hands and asked Bella's father for his opinion.
"Yes, it hurt more than it hurt when Bella fell off the bike that time." Added father.
"So, would you like the infusion to be paired again?" I asked, Bella nodded.
"Uhh, my clever Bell." I praise, while putting the infusion back on his wrist I occasionally invite him to tell me about the teacher and his playmates. He is an active child in storytelling.
"It's done. And after lunch don't forget to take the medicine?" I stroked her hair, in her sitting position I tidied her tangled black strands of hair. Grabbing a comb in front of my eyes and combing her hair.
"Yes, the doctor went first because he had to go around checking on Bella's friends who were sick as well." My pamit.
"Bella doesn't want to be injected, Bella wants to inject Dysa's doctor's mother!" The boy frowned again, and I just nodded. I saw the drugs on the nightstand turned out Bella was suffering from dysentery.
"Oh yeah Papa Bella. Did the medicine get taken this morning?" I asked Papa Bella.
"Already," he answered.
"Okay, I'll excuse you first." Pamitku, though,
"Doctor!!" Call Bella when I'm at the end of her door.
"Yes, honey?"
"Later here again, huh? Before Dysa's doctor comes home." He said with his eyes still glazed.
Uh, this kid is making me anxious.
"Yes, the doctor will be here every day as long as Bella doesn't cry anymore huh?" Gurauku's. Bella nodded obediently.
Truly an innocent little girl. My heart says behind my smile to him.