The one where you are a new doctor and the one who takes you under his wing is no more than Harry Styles, the most 'famous' doctor in the country.
"Ms. Wright, this is here is Dr. Styles. He is the head doctor in your department. If you have questions he is the one you go to." A nurse from the department below me said to me. I look away from the nurse who spoke and I look to the man I know as Dr. Styles. I take in his appearance, a white lab coat with a blouse underneath it. His hair perfectly styled and his face is just perfection. He stretches his arm out and he waits for me to shake his hand. As I shake his hand he gives me a dimpled smile which makes my knees weak and he welcomes me to the hospital. "I'll leave you two be. Miss Wright, I hope to see you around." The nurse tells me. He offers me his hand to shake and I shake it. "Welcome to Brooklyn Hosptial, Ms. Wright. As Amanda just told you, I'm the head of the department. You will for now, assist me while we check up on patients." I nod and he starts walking away. I follow him and we get to the first patient.
"Mrs. Corden, I have an extra doctor with me today. She just got here and I'm letting her see the department. How are you feeling today?" Styles asks the patient. "Not so fast Harold, let me introduce myself to her. Hello young lady, I'm Samantha Corden, do not call me Mrs. Corden, it makes me feel old." I smile and shake her hand. "Hello Samantha, I'm Rose Wright. You can call me Rose if you want to. How are you feeling?" I politely asked her. I can see from the corner of my eyes that Dr. Styles is taking a step back to see me interact with the patient. "I'm as good as I can be Rose. I mean living with cancer isn't always that easy." She says. I nod, knowing how living with cancer feels like. "I know Samantha, you must feel ridiculously helpless." When I told her that she nodded and the tears spill from her eyes. I can see Dr. Styles standing up but I hold my hand up as a sign that he should stay where he is.
I comfort Samantha and after 10 minutes the smile reappeared on her face. "Thank you, Rose, I needed that." She says. We talk for a little more and we leave her room. "Normally I would scold you when you called her helpless but it seems that you know what you were doing." Doctor Styles says. I nod, knowing what I did was risky. "Anyway, please don't do it again and we have to move on to another patient. I'll give you some background information. The patient is Mrs. Andrews. She is a long patient. She also just gave birth to her daughter. She is here now for her check-up. She had a c-section so you must really look for infections." He says to me and then we go into the room.
"Mrs. Andrews? I'm Ms. Wright. I'm here to check up on you today. I heard you just delivered a baby a couple of days ago. Congratulations on your daughter." While I'm talking I slowly read the patient's face, for any insecurities or any uncomfortable feelings. When I don't see any on her face I walk a little closer. "I heard you needed a c-section? I want to make sure that there are no infections whatsoever." I tell her and her face starts to change to a panicky one. "Hey, there's no need to panic. We just want to make sure okay? Everything for your health right?" I tell her and she nods. "Styles? Can you grab me some disinfected stuff, extra pair of gloves and a cup of water for Mrs. Andrews?" I ask him. Meanwhile, I lift up her shirt and start to examine the stomach. I can see where they opened her up and put sutures in her. I look at it and notice something that shouldn't be there. "Wright, I got you your stuff, Mrs. Andrews here is your water." He tells me and hands over the water. I motion for him to look at what I am seeing. I study his face to see anything on his face. He looks and me and nods. "Mrs. Andrews, we'll be outside for a second." He tells her.
"I'm going to call the surgeon who performed her c-section. I want you to call one of the nurses who was also in the surgery. We need to have her comfortable before we tell her what's going on." He tells me. I nod and I walk to Amanda. I tell her the situation and she goes after the nurses. I walk to the patient and try to comfort her. "Ms. Wright. I want you to come outside the room and talk to me and think about what's going on." Mr. Styles tells me. I nod and give Mrs. Andrews a small smile. "Her sutures are infected and it's not looking good for her if we keep them in. They aren't disinfected well and the surgeon was either asleep while he was performing the surgery or he isn't qualified." I tell him. His face scrunches up and he is about to yell at me when Amanda walks in. "Rose is right Harry, don't yell at her." She tells him right away. I look at her and give her a confused look. "Amanda, don't tell me what to do. And what do you mean she's right?" He asks her. She rolls her eyes and just walks away. "I mean she's right about all the things she just said. The surgeon isn't qualified and was sleeping on the job. I don't know why he was even on call in the hospital and how he even got the badge." She tells him.
The look on Dr. Styles was absolutely horrifying to see. I might have been here for only a day, but I do recognize anger when I see it and he is fuming. "I want you to get that man and bring him down here. Ms. Wright, we are going to get rid of the sutures and place new ones in." He tells me. I nod and walk to the OR and getting everything done for a new surgery. "I don't care what he says I need him out of this damn hospital. He is a disgrace and I might lose a damn patient because of him." He yells at Amanda. "Sir, I can't get him on the damn line. I can't seem to get him in the hospital in any way." She yells back. I walk back to them before things get out of hand. "Get him here or I swear you're fired! I don't care about anyone right now!" He yells at her again and I walk around the corner where I see Amanda walking away and tears starting to form.
"Why did Amanda walk away from you? She was crying I might add." I tell him, with a slightly annoyed tone. "Because she didn't do her job." He snaps at me. "Gosh, no need to be such a bitch about it." I snap back and walk to the patient who we kinda abandoned. "Mrs. Andrews, we have to take you for surgery." The look on her face is something you can never get used to. Even if you have been in the industry since a small baby. That didn't make sense at all. "Dr. Styles will be with you shortly and will also explain the reason behind your surgery." I explain to her and leave her be. "Mrs. Andrews is expecting you in her room, waiting for you to explain the situation." I tell the doctor and walk away.