Doctor Annastacia's Love Scandal
Accompany Me Please

Before starting the operation to open the thoracoabdominal cavity, Doctor Annastacia checked the patient's vital condition, an oxygen mask was attached to Ian's nose. After making sure that the general condition of the body is stable enough, she begins the opening of the thoracoabdominal cavity with a neat layer-by-layer incision because later she will sew it up again.

The surgical resident who accompanied Anna in the late afternoon was the young doctor Joshua Kremlin, intelligent and agile. He helped Anna secure the layers that were opened by Anna with Allis forceps while continuing to follow every process executed by Doctor Annastacia, his senior.

The tear in the diaphragm that separates the chest and abdominal cavities was discovered by Anna. It was about 3 cm in diameter, Anna immediately closed the hole with a neat stitch of micro thread. She checked with the light in her head for any other abnormal openings in the diaphragm. Turns out it wasn't there anymore, so Anna decided to cover up the layers of the body that she had cut layer by layer.

Her surgical resident was supposed to be able to do the job for her, but Anna more often than not stitched back the layers of muscle and skin to be satisfied with the healing process. Everything must be sterile without contaminants to avoid postoperative infection.

The boy named Ian's operation went smoothly. The entire operating room that had been tense all this time began to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Good job, Doc!" Praise Doctor Joshua Kremlin to Anna. The young man smiled from behind the blue disposable mask he was wearing.

"As usual, monitor the patient's postoperative status and report to me when I wake up. I think this is the last patient on the operating table for me, friends. My body feels like I'm half floating right now. See you tomorrow!" said Anna cheerfully as usual.

As she walked out of operating room 1, Anna thought maybe she should visit JC in the postoperative treatment room. She glanced at the watch on her wrist, it was already 06.15 PM. The effects of the anesthetic on JC's body should have subsided and he might have started to wake up.

Anna took the elevator to the 2nd floor, where JC was being treated. She read the patient identification board on the infirmary door, looking for Jason Channing's name. She forgot to ask in the information section where JC was treated. Finally, Anna replaces JC's room, number 2013 in the east wing of the building. She knocked 3 times before opening the white door. The lights in the treatment room are dimmed so as not to dazzle patients when they wake up. Manager JC wasn't in the room, maybe he was looking for dinner, Anna thought.

"Jason ...," Anna called in a low voice, she didn't know if the young man had woken up or not. Anna stepped closer to the patient's bed where JC was lying on his stomach propped up with a pillow on his head so his lungs wouldn't be compressed. She was the one who ordered JC to sleep on his stomach for a while so that the stitches on his back wouldn't rub against the bed.

"Mmm..," JC muttered. His long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings before slowly opening his pair of beautiful blue eyes. His eyes caught the figure of Anna in front of him. "Hey, Doctor Love ... you see me?" he greeted. "Hey, Popstar King of Goblins. Are you all right?" Anna chuckled at JC's greeting for her.

"Yes, as you can see, Anna. Not okay, but thanks. You must have done the best for me earlier," said JC, furrowing his brows. He endured the pain in his back, his body still feeling weak from the effects of the anesthetic.

"Of course, that's my job, Jason ... and I also understand your body shouldn't be flawless. Uhm... don't move much and stay on your stomach like this for a week. Try changing your head tilt now and then so you don't get sore," the message Anna with a cheerful tone, she helped JC change the position of his head to the left because it was facing the right.

Anna walked to the left side of JC's bed. "Hi again ...," Anna joked waving her hand near JC's face.

"Anna, accompany me here for a moment, please ... it's so boring to be alone. I don't know where my manager is," asked JC looking at Anna with a pitying expression.

Finally, Anna relented and pulled out a wooden chair to sit on the left side of the patient's bed. "Okay, I've got it, Jason. Anyway, what about your schedule, didn't you say you had to go back to California tomorrow?" said Anna while hopping on a rope and wiggling her left calf. She was still wearing her doctor's gown.

"Aaahh... of course, my schedule is messed up. I hope my manager won't suddenly go crazy. His cell phone is likely ringing non-stop right now. The various product brand shoots and recordings will all have to be rescheduled. But, on the bright side... I can spend more time with you here. It's entertainment among my misfortunes, dear Anna," said JC with fluctuating emotions as he looked at Anna in front of him.

"You seem to have a terrible work schedule Jason. I hope you get well soon. Are you going to sue the organizers of your concert this morning?" replied Anna.

JC seemed to be thinking after hearing Anna's words. Indeed, it is the event organizers who are at fault for the equipment and decorations. He had been horrified this morning when suddenly the spotlight fell on him from above, luckily he protected his head with his arm. If it hits the head, it is certainly more dangerous and the face can be injured. "I don't know, I think it's a good idea to hold the event organizers accountable. They've already caused a lot of harm on my part," answered JC without changing his position.

Anna was thinking about something else. She felt that the position of JC's wound would be very difficult when he had to defecate and bathe. He then said, "Jason, I have to tell you something related to your treatment. You have to eat a special diet so you don't move much because bathing and defecating don't seem possible for at least the next 7 days. The more you move, the longer it will take to heal."

"Oohh... so sad. So what can I eat? I think my stomach is starting to rumble too, Anna," said JC with a spoiled tone.

Anna laughed at JC and then covered her mouth with her palm because it was so insensitive. "I'm sorry JC, ehh... so the special diet will be milk protein in liquid form, you will be full later calm down. But, again sorry... tonight you still have to fast to normalize your digestive tract after anesthesia.

Hearing Anna's answer, he groaned. He was already very hungry. JC put on a cute pouting face. "Why do you like torturing me, Beautiful Doctor? Feed me ... come on," said JC looking at Anna with teary eyes.

"Oohh it won't have any effect on me, Jason. Stop your manipulative childish behavior," Anna said with a chuckle. The man did have a playful effect that could make her laugh all the time when he was with her.