“Why?” She asked a bit too surprised.
“Jordan and Dr. Vittori were in a surgery couple of hours ago. It was a liver transplant and it was all smooth till Jordan messed it up.” She slightly shook her head and continued, “Jordan cut an artery. The patient almost died. Excessive blood loss. Now the patient is in recovery.” She completed.
“What?” Ayra asked shocked.
“If it wasn’t for Dr. Vittori the patient would have died,” she said.
“But still he can’t get fired. He was a resident!” She said and turned around and marched inside the hospital.
“Ayra, where are you going?” Rhea yelled.
“To the person who fired Jordan,” she said loud enough for her to hear.
“Ayra listen….” She could never complete her sentence as Ayra marched inside before she could. She took the steps and not the elevator. She ran up the stairs, even skipping a few.
Without thinking much, she pushed the door open and barged into his office. She h
A frown appeared on her forehead looking at the person in front of her.“So you have a tumor in your kidney?” She asked him confused and he bobbed his head up and down.“What makes you think that?” She questioned him again not quite understanding what was happening.“Symptoms,” He answered without hesitation.“And how do you know what are those Symptoms?”“I was feeling things or rather my body was feeling things so I googled it,” He said whilst clicking his tongue.“Your body was feeling things?” She asked again in shock and disbelief. He nodded again.“You know Google isn’t the best place when it comes to your health and symptoms, right?” She tried to knock some sense into his brain.“How can you say that? Google has answers for everything! It can never be wrong. It just can’t!” Her patient almost yelled at her, raising
She ran as fast as her legs could take. Her heart was hammering against her rib cage. As soon as she got in the subway, she breathed out a long and audible sigh of relief.she was terrified. She didn’t know what would have happened if Dimitri followed her. She was glad he didn’t. She was scared as shit, while he pulled her to a room and began shooting questions her way but her need to run was stronger. So, without bothering if she was disrespecting him or not, she ran from that place.She took a seat at the end of the row and pulled out her phone and plugged in the headphones. She opened the music application and played the song, that was on top of her list.Leaning her head back, she relaxed. She closed her eyes and didn’t let any bother her. Just her and the music.But all good things come to an end. As the train arrived at her station, she got out and slowly prolonging her steps, walked to her house or should she say, Harry’s ca
Was she sure about this? Hell no! But she didn’t want to stay here any longer. She took a deep breath and didn’t dare to look down. It was now or never! She fisted her hands tightly around the white sheet and turned around. “You can do it!” She assured herself. She slowly let one of her legs down and let it dangle in the air while mustering up all the courage, she did the same with the other. She bit down on her lower lip harshly, drawing out blood, to muffle her yelp. Slowly and steadily she moved down holding onto the sheet. What could possibly go wrong? She could slip and break her arms and legs or worse, hit her head possibly hemorrhage, and she can die. That’s it nothing more. But she was done living here. Her happiness increase ten folds when she saw how close she was to the ground. Tears of happiness spilled out of her eyes. When there was an arm’s distance between her feet and the ground, she jumped down. She looked up at the window one last time, reminiscing how man
Dimitri looked at her vitals. Almost everything waslow. Extremely low.“What happened? I heard she fainted during the surgery?” Dr. Manor asked him. He just nodded clenching his jaw harshly.“I asked her to do the suturing and the next thing I know, all of the instruments on the ground and a loud thud, with all the nurses, screaming.” He closed Ayra’s file and looked at Dr. Manor.“What is it?” She asked him.“Hypotension,” he said grinding his teeth together.(Hypotension- Low blood pressure, which can cause fainting or dizziness because the brain doesn’t receive enough blood.)“We have started with Fludrocortisone, hopefully, that will be enough and she’ll be up soon,” he said glaring at Ayra’s frail body which was laying on the hospital bed, motionless.“She’ll be fine,” Dr. Manor assured him
Her eyes fluttered open only to welcome a white ceiling. Groaning, she got up to a sitting position. She hissed in slight pain when she moved her right hand. She looked down to see a needle attached to the back of her palm. She snapped her eyes instantly to what they were giving her.She got off the bed and took the bottle of liquid attached to the tube that connected with her hand and read it.“Fludrocortisone,” she furrowed her brows.“First-line treatment for…”“Hypotension,” someone cut her and completed her sentence. She slowly turned around to see Dimitri standing by the door with his arms crossed against his chest.Surprisingly, she didn’t cower away nor did she avert her gaze from him. He moved to her, sliding his hands into his pockets gracefully.“You lost your consciousness due to hypotension,” he breathed out.“oh…” was the only thing Ayra mana
“Are you sure?” He asked her once again and she nodded her head vigorously, so he’d just leave her alone.“Just call me if you need anything, okay?” He told her softly while stroking her cheeks with the back of his hand.“Yes,” she said softly but she was a bit annoyed. He got up from the bed and walked towards the door and stopped. He turned to her one last time and muttered, “Good night.”“Night,” she said with a soft smile gracing her lips looking at his deep blue eyes filled with concern for her. He nodded and walked out closing the door behind him softly.She sighed and rested her head on the pillow. She made herself comfortable on the soft and comfy mattress and bought the duvet closer to her chin and rested in its warmth. She closed her eyes only for sleep to invade her.A couple of hours ago,Ayra took her bag and put all of her medicines ins
She was sitting in the living room waiting for Dimitri. Joanna told her that he’d usually be home by nine. She was growing impatient each and every second. She looked up at the clock it was 09:30 PM. She just thought that he might have been caught up with a patient.Joanna left for her nephew’s wedding the following morning after breakfast and was on leave for at least a week. Ayra was all alone in the big mansion and she didn’t like it one bit. Sure there was security but they were outside. Joanna had already prepared much for Ayra so she didn’t have a problem with that.She was freaking out with all the thunder echoing through the house. She was constantly biting her nails to relieve her anxiety. It was raining heavily. She wasn’t scared of thunder or dark but the thought she was alone scared her.She took out her phone and decide to listen to some music to calm herself. She plugged in her headphones and clicked on “Can&rsqu
“Why did you freak out the last time I stopped you from jumping out of the car?” Dimitri asked the one question that was bothering him the most as they drove back home.She snapped her head towards him. She was taken aback by his sudden question. She looked out the window and bit her lip.“Why?” She questioned him back. She didn’t know where all of this was going but she didn’t want to share anything with him. She didn’t feel safe and she wasn’t sure if she could trust him just yet.He didn’t reply but just kept driving at a constant speed. He didn’t know why asked the question in the first place, well aware of the fact that she wouldn’t reply to it.“My mother…” she trailed and closed her eyes.“My mother was driving me to my friend's place for a play date when I was four and I was getting restless. She tried and told me that I should stay still but I didn&r