How happy my heart because of a short story again from my friend in Germany, this is actually the second story created by Tamara, but became the third part in a series of short stories; Another "The Good Doctor" story, because the second story was written by me and use my own point of view.
So, "I" in the short story part 1 and 3 is "Tamara", and "I" in the part 2 is me, "Nurul".
Ok! Here is Another "The Good Doctor" story (Part 3), with new figures Maha Mounir, a good friend from Egypt ;-)
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I am in hospital for a routine checkup.
I sit in the waiting area to wait for a doctor.
A nurse come and tell me, to go in the treatment room.
Shortly afterwards the door opens and a doctor come in.
He stares on my medical file and sit down.
While he read my medical file, he says: "Good morning Miss. Do you have complaints if any?"
I look at him, grin and say: "Yes. I have a big complaint, because it seems you don't recognize me anymore!"
Now he finally look at me. "Oops! Tamara, hello!"
Me: "Hello, Dr. Blake!"
Blake: "I'm so sorry... but, you know, it's a very stressful day... and, please, call me Martin."
Me: "Okay... Martin... so, how are you?"
Blake: (laughs) "You ask me how I am? I am the doctor, so I should ask you this question!"
Me: "That's up to you... but to answer your unasked question - I am fine."
Blake (smiles): "So, it's just a routine checkup?"
Me: "Yes."
Blake: "Okay, let's start."
So I am under examination. Last but not least he want to listen to my chest with a stethoscope.
Blake: "Take a deep breath, please... okay, that sounds good. Now cough please. Thank you."
Me: "And? Is anything wrong with my health?"
Blake: "No, you are healthy."
Me: "Sounds great! Thank you!"
Blake: "You are welcome!"
He look at me.
He stares on my medical file and sit down.
While he read my medical file, he says: "Good morning Miss. Do you have complaints if any?"
I look at him, grin and say: "Yes. I have a big complaint, because it seems you don't recognize me anymore!"
Now he finally look at me. "Oops! Tamara, hello!"
Me: "Hello, Dr. Blake!"
Blake: "I'm so sorry... but, you know, it's a very stressful day... and, please, call me Martin."
Me: "Okay... Martin... so, how are you?"
Blake: (laughs) "You ask me how I am? I am the doctor, so I should ask you this question!"
Me: "That's up to you... but to answer your unasked question - I am fine."
Blake (smiles): "So, it's just a routine checkup?"
Me: "Yes."
Blake: "Okay, let's start."
So I am under examination. Last but not least he want to listen to my chest with a stethoscope.
Blake: "Take a deep breath, please... okay, that sounds good. Now cough please. Thank you."
Me: "And? Is anything wrong with my health?"
Blake: "No, you are healthy."
Me: "Sounds great! Thank you!"
Blake: "You are welcome!"
He look at me.
Me: "All right?"
Blake: "Yes...."
Me: "But?"
Blake: "I'll meet Nurul this evening."
Me: "That's great."
Blake: "Yes... but I must say her the truth about me. Last time I was not able to do that... she was so happy because of her discharge from hospital that I would not damp her spirits."
Me: "I see. But I am sure, you'll do the right thing. I know Nurul and she's a very loyal friend. You'll see, it will be not so bad!"
Blake: "Okay, I trust you!"
Me: "Good boy! I think I sould go now. I'll cross my fingers for you! Keep smiling and stick to the truth!"
Blake: "Promise! Have a nice day, Tamara."
Me: "Wish you the same, Martin. And good luck!"
Blake: "Yes...."
Me: "But?"
Blake: "I'll meet Nurul this evening."
Me: "That's great."
Blake: "Yes... but I must say her the truth about me. Last time I was not able to do that... she was so happy because of her discharge from hospital that I would not damp her spirits."
Me: "I see. But I am sure, you'll do the right thing. I know Nurul and she's a very loyal friend. You'll see, it will be not so bad!"
Blake: "Okay, I trust you!"
Me: "Good boy! I think I sould go now. I'll cross my fingers for you! Keep smiling and stick to the truth!"
Blake: "Promise! Have a nice day, Tamara."
Me: "Wish you the same, Martin. And good luck!"
