Patient's history

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Hieeeeeeeee
Finally back in writing, boy have I missed it.

Anyways let get going.....

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"Um doc...hey..." Dev stopped an ongoing doctor, who intubated Sonakshi before, almost covering her pathway from proceeding further.

"Well Mr.Dixit, I'm afraid I might need some MRI films of her because I'm very much sure there's something more than just anxiety and we don't even have patient's history so, it's kinda hard to formulate any statement to assure her state right now, now if you will excuse me I have got to go."

"Oh yeah yeah sure..." He said while leaving a little space for her to go to which she nodded with a tight lip and went forward when suddenly he called her again..

"Hold on doc..." She stopped and let out a groaned sigh and turned to him with a pressed lipped frustrated smile.

"I'm..I'm sorry..I'm really annoying you I know....but...I was just saying... actually asking..yeah ...when exactly are you guys planning to take her...films you know..." He asked hesitantly because obviously she was frustrated and irritating a doctor won't turn into much good.

"Mr.Dixit... I scrubbed in a five hour long surgery, right after I intubated your wife, now as far as your wife's films are concerned, if I can get some peace for at least TEN MINUTES so that I could pee and eat something, I'll come to take her for scans right after that...now do you have anymore questions..?"

"Oh no no...I'm sorry .. extremely sorry...(she turned back to her way feeling relieved...) It's just this small....small thing...that..(she turned again gritting her teeth and planning all the ways to MEDICALLY kill him and make it look like an accident.) small thing...she is....she is not my wife... really"

"DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE MR.DIXIT????" she yelled to which dev just ran away muttering sorries to her.

It was past 10 pm. Tina along with Natasha, Robb and Jatin went off to Dinesh's home for the dinner. Dev was sitting silently clutching her diary on the sofa in her room. She was sleeping, her tubes were removed half an hour ago when her lungs started breathing on it's own and she started choking as her body was fighting the tube attached to her oesophagus. Dev panicked again and called the nurses who then extubated her after which that same doctor came again and took her for scanning. Dev wasnt allowed to go so he had to stay in the room only.
Now she was just lying peacefully while doctors were probably examining her films.

He looked down at the diary again, she said this diary was her all past but murder of her parents wasn't mentioned anywhere...but then again..he hasn't read it all, has he? He, without making any noise, turned it's pages again finding the one where he left. Found it!

Hie Dory,
It feels so stupid to write in you again, and more stupid is I used to feel like I'm talking to you and used to really wish you could talk. Lol. Anyways, I was a kid, duh! So one year of gap again huh! How have you been? Well actually I was in therapy throughout this year. I'm sixteen now, this stupid therapy and all made me waste my whole year. Now have to Ace college and do pioneer a startup ASAP. I wanna have money you know, alot and alot of money. See ya soon!

Therapy? What therapy? This girl doesn't know how to write a journal...moron dumb girl. One mentions everything in it and here he have to play KBC with all these stupid small hints. He should tell doctor about it. No...read further.

Dory Dory...
Doctor Vedant says I should talk it out. To somebody who would listen to me. He even offered his help and said he could hear me out but I couldn't just gather it up and say it out loud. How can I tell him things like that, he would never even like me. I like him, it's better not to tell him, I know nothing is gonna happen between us, he already has a wife, but argh I hate married men.
Would ya listen by the way?
Of course you would ..thats all you do right..
So I have PTSD( post traumatic stress disorder) and Bipolar disorder.
That's it.
I can't talk anymore.

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