My New Doctor

Chapter 9

Ella's POV

2 weeks later

Today I had to go back to the doctors to get my results but I don't think I'm going to go, I just can't face thinking about being in the same room as doctors, they all say they want to help but all they do is what they are paid for. Dr styles isn't as bad as the rest but he still scares me, he's nice to me and seems like he cares but I just can't get past the initial fear that eats away at me from the inside while I endure the torture of being at the doctors

Harry's POV

"Here you go" sophie handed me a file containing test results for Ella James
"Thanks" I replied taking the file out of her small hand and opening them
The results were very clear, there was no misdiagnosis but that means that this is going to be very hard for her to deal with, let's just hope she takes it well.

Ella's POV

I entered the doctors surgery and signed myself in at the front desk, I have a really bad feeling about this, I wish I could just run away now before it all starts

"Ella James" I heard my name being called

I got up and walked towards the voice but I stopped when a young child tapped me on the leg
"Are you going to see the doctor now?" She asked in a low sweet voice
"Yes I am sweetie, can I help you?" I replied ducking down to her level
"Will you make sure he is nice and won't hurt me please" she said on the verge of tears, this isn't what I expected, I wonder if this is how they feel when I get upset
"I know he won't hurt you, Harry is lovely and he only wants to look after you love, you've got nothing to worry a about, I promise" I said while I stood back up and have her a reassuring smile and made my way towards the office.

Harry's POV

I saw Ella approach me and I began to get nervous, only because I knew this wasn't going to be easy for her to comprehend but she needs to and fast otherwise she won't be able to cope in the future

"Hi Ella, take a seat for me" I said as she entered the room. I closed the door behind her and sat down opposite her
"I have your test results back and they show that your aren't anaemic and you don't have any infection but what it does show is that your diabetic, type 1" I said slowly making sure she heard every word I say
"Am I going to die?" Was the only thing she replied with while sat looking at her knotted hands