doctor Ramani

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Flashback
Three days ago.

"Dr Ramani this is a call from your nephew."
Informed his secretary .

"Which one? I have so many."
He asked not to be interested.

"Sir it's urgent."
His secretary said sternly, narrowing his eyes.

"Okay, give me. And stop scarring me. I am your Boss not you are mine"
Dr Ramani said taking phone from his secretary.

'SMACK'

"Don't beat my cerebellum you idiot buffalo secretary."
Cried Dr Ramani rubbing his head.

"Then, Act like boss my dumbaas friend."
His secretary said folding his hands.
Motioning his eyes towards the phone.

"Hallow?"

"Unkle, there is an accident on sinhagad road . a patient is serious please handle it personally.
Its an emergency."
Said the man from the other side of the phone.

"Mrityunjay? but you are supposed to be on goa trip right."
Ramani questioned.

"Unkle, we will talk about that leter, I will give you gossip later, and please don't charge them much okay."
Saying this that person from another side cut the call.

"Huhhh.
Who the hell is he thinks of himself to order me around."
Ramani screemed while changing clothes fastly.

"He thinks himself 'Your nephew Mrityunjay.'"
Came his secretaries sarcastic reply.

Walking out of the penthouse he asked his secretary.
"Why am I tolerating you? care to explain."

"Cause I am the best managing director you have. "
His secretary replied sarcastically.

***
After reaching hospital he watch
His nephews best friend Digvijay, taking a girl on Stracher fully covered in blood.

After chaking and giving her initial treatment he came out of operation theatre to tell them about operation fees cost
Even if opration is emergency it should be done with permission of the person of family member's it's rule which should be followed by every doctor or medical representative.

"Doctor how is rajni ?"
Asked mrunal.

"She is unconscious and had loss too much blood there is impact on her head due to hitting some thing hard we have to go for neurosurgery."
Doctor said silently.

"Then do it doctor."
Answerd mrunal.

"Mam it will need 20 lakh rs."

'This Mrityunjay he had asked me to charge minimum fees for operation damn better he gave me remaining money soon otherwise I will break his legs.'

'Idiot.
Uhhh'

'I have to be prepared for operation.
Come on even if you are the best neurosurgeon in town, you have to analyse the time for surgery and gave your best to save your patients.
And I will save her at any cost.
Yes I am Angel with wings bite me.'

'I did successfully surgery. damn some broken glass pieces were too deep inserted in her brain but it was not life threatening.
And her cerebellum is not hurt anyware that's a relief.
Now come on pratik you have to get in role of professional doctor.
You can do it flawlessly like always.
I push the operation theatre door open after turning off the red light.'

"Surgery was successful.
She is unconscious, but will regain consciousness in 5 hours.
Till then we have to monitor her. and We have to shift her in a private ward."
I gave them good news. Watching all of them with small smile. That girl sigh like gaining her little Life spirit. My god she is crying like crazy.

"Doctor can we see her?"
Asked mrunal. That girl, man her cheeks are just like my golu, my son. I really want to pinch that.
come on Ramani you are doctor now.

"Yes, but don't make noise and disturbed patient .
And only one person at a time."
I gave them the necessary advice. 'Now don't cry your friend is okay'. I wanted to say that to her but stopped to maintain my professional image.

'Damn this ingections which are given to that patient Rajni are cost in crores each and they are three. Total count must be near three and half crore.
Mrityunjay better give me my money.'

"Drop some money....
..
Whatever money "
I was listening my song while relaxing a little and waiting for my secretary to get me some food.

'Bang'
Someone opened the door rudely with horrible sound.

'Damn'

'This boy'
"What are you doing here Mrityunjay. Is this any way to enter in head of departments office.
Don't you have manners. And..."

"Shut up you old man."
He said cutting me off while entering in office like he owns it.
Seating in my patient check up bed he asked me politely
Note the sarcasm guys, note the sarcasm.
"How was the operation?"

"It's successful.what do you expect from a best surgeon like me.
huh." 

"Damn you uncle, you are full of yourself."

"Ya I am Full of myself, so what? bite me."

"Dont worry for biting you, I will get my best friend sunny"
He said while giving me his world famous smirk.

"No. no. don't. don't bite me. I am fine by myself, I don't need that dog in my premises."
He chuckled. Damn this boy knows how to get on some ones nerves, you know . like he is getting on mine.

"Patients are fine, what about that girl?"
He asked eyeing me.

"What girl?"

"That girl with patient she was crying really bad while holding that patient."
He said something.

"What? I asked her to not distrub paitent and here she is crying making noise and holding patient.
I have to reprimand her."

"You...
Uncle she is getting in psychological shadow. Help her as a doctor."

"And Why will I do that?"
I am not doing anything for free. I smirk internally, while folding my hand and looking into his eyes.

"Uncle. I will give you the best pastry house address. That same cake which I gave you two years ago at your anniversary, that shops address ."
He asked me in his no nonsense voice.

That delicious creammy chocolate cake which I had only one bite...
Yummy....
"Humm . You are right, I should help that poor girl."
I said nodding my head while munching that pastry in my mind.

He scoffed. While rolling his eyes.

"You Dumbo why you are rolling your eyes on me."
I said rising from my seat while coming towards him.

"You are a really very generous and hard working doctor uncle."
He said smiling, no smirking. I want to break his teeth but he is martial artist.

"Okay I will talk with her. Give me the address of that cake Shop."
I am coming to my darlings. my pastries , my cupcake, my muffins . And everything.

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