Sumo's POV

My mouth widen forming O shape after seeing the view in front of me....I just couldn't stop staring.

A girl was clinging on his body like a leech and He was kissing the hell out of her.

Thud.....

The files fell down from my hands making him aware of the presence of third person. He immediately pulled himself back.

"Youuuuuu.... "

He gasped panting heavily.

The girl looked at me and I saw her. Such a voluptous lady she was. Her lips were swollen and eyes were red as if she cried badly.

"Actually I...I..."

I was at loss of words after seeing all these.

"What I...I... Can't you knock before entering my cabin? Where are you manners lady? "

Look who is talking about manners. As if  Kissing a girl in your workplace is a very gud manner. He should be sorry,  instead he started shouting at me.. I was quiet because i didn't wanted to lose my job otherwise i'd have strangled his neck right then.

".Sorry. You continue. "

I said and started picking up files which i have fallen on the floor.

The girl look akwardly at me. She felt embarrassed in front of me.

"Leave...Just go from here. I'll do it. "

He said coming forward and snatching the files from my hands. I saw his lips. Red ,luscious ,swollen n puffy.
I was still standing there like a statue.

"Now Don't see my face...Just leave"

He said pulling me out of his cabin and then closing door on my face. How dare he?

This Mahn..What does he think of himself ha.. He fucking kissing a girl in his cabin is right and I entering his cabin without knocking is wrong. How fair naa..huh. Yuck...

I felt nauseatic remembering their kiss. Yuck Man. How can someone give his mouth in other's mouth. Chiii... But why didn't i feel this while watching Titanic or any other English movie.

But who is she to him...His wife...no no who will marry jerk like him..Then his girlfriend? Nayyy... He is too boring for that.. Then, his fling, infatuation.... Oh god, what I have to do. However she is to him, it doesn't matter to me. Stop thinking About that mystery girl, You idiot!!!

I scolded myself.

I was walking mindlessly in the corridor when someone bumped into me...

"Ouch..... "
I winced keeping palm on my temple.

"Ooops, Sorry...."

I looked up to the owner of voice. He was a man in his 50...no no...60, he can be of 70 also...forget it. His hairstyle which was combo pack of white and black hairs was indeed very weird. Hairs were parted from the middle reaching below the ears, straightened above and curled from below.

"Hii...I'm Doctor Mashoor Gulati,  MKJN "

He spoke putting hands in his pocket and smiling like idiot.

"MKJN?"

I asked raising my eyebrows...

"Maine kaha jii Namaste....Dikh nhi raha hai kya namaste kar rha hu."

He replied joining his hand.

"Jii Nam..Namaste"

I replied hesistantly.

"Well. I m BSW"

He said proudly.

"BSW?"

I asked with confusion.

"Best Surgeon of Wockhardt "

He lifted the collars of his apron.

I facepalmed myself. God who made him doctor. He should be joker instead. His face is itself irritating.

"New comer?"

He asked looking at me suspiciously.

"Yes sir... "
I replied with a fake smile.

"Why are you roaming here? Go and find Dr Shravan. You'll be joining us in OT (operation Theatre) today."

He said in his goat like thin voice. For a momemt, i doubted his manhood. His voice was more like goat and less like man and as irritating as the sound of car horn.

"Shravan sir is busy in kissing "

I immediately blurted out.

"Whatttt?"

The old man almost jumped.

I bited my tongue that keeps creating blunders.

"I mean, he is busy in dressing.. Dressing of that hernia patient, Ward no 22 ,bed no 14 ,Admission no...... "

He cutted me off...

"Ok ok. I got it... Take your gown from Changing room and come in OT fast. We are starting the surgery in 20 minutes. BOT"

He said strictly.

"BOT?"

I asked again...

"Be On Time"

He said warning me strictly and went off.

I went in changing room, opened the wardrobe and picked up a sterilized Green Gown of my size , hair mask, gloves and Nose mask.

I wore the gown above my dress, tied my hairs into bun and put the hair mask to prevent my hairs from falling in OT. I put the two loops of the nose mask around my ear pinna and wear the gloves.

I smiled looking at myself in the mirror. Click a selfie and updated the status with a caption " The biggest adventure is living the life of your dreams✂💉".

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She pushed a glass door on which it was written"Operation Theatre" in English and "Shastrakriya Vibhaag " in Hindi.

(Note- My college's OT😅)

The OT was spacious enough to accommodate 50 people at a time. It had a surgical table behind which there was monitor to screen the heart beats and blood pressure of the patient during operative period. Above the surgical table there was a surgical and examination light. The surgical table was surrounded by big machineries. Sterilized instruments were kept in a tray. It consist of Scalpel, scissors, saws, smooth and toothed forceps ,arteries, needle holder, retractor.

A thin middle aged man was laying on the surgical table in supine position. His body was partially covered with a green cloth.

Everyone was wearing long surgical gown, masks and gloves. She wasn't able to identify anyone because of it. She went in and stood near them.

"All are here? "

She hears his hoarse voice.

Everyone nods thier head.

"Gud. So, we are going to operate an ulcer's patient today. This patient had injury on his left thigh which was folled by infection and inflammation. It subsequently developed into ulcer. The big red patch that you see on his left thigh is nothing but a ulcer. "

He explained everyone. Just then his eyes fall on her...

"Hey you. "

He said pointing at her...

"Me...?"

Suman asked confused.

"Don't you have sense? Who told you to wear surgical gown above your clothes..."

He shouted angrily. She looked at herself. Part of her yellow kurti was visible due to the deep neck of the gown.

"But Sir.. "

He didn't let her speak up..

"Surgical gown are worn by surgeons because their clothes may carry microbes. But you stupid girl...Leave it, Just go and remove your clothes. "

He said gritting his teeth.

When she didn't moved, he raised his voice...

"Are you deaf? Go and changem You have only 10 minutes. Don't show me your face after that. "

She fumed in anger. How dare he insult her and call her stupid and deaf in front of everyone. She stomped her foot and left the OT shutting the OT door loudly.

She went in changing room and removed her dress and put on the surgical gown. But the V- shaped neck of her gown was too deep. It reached cleavage and then down to the valley. She looked at herself and found the portion of her black inner garment visible due to the deep neck. She tried to adjust it but failed. 

She huffed in frustration... "You have only 10 minutes". His words echoed in her ears....

She didn't wanted to go like this in front of everyone.

"Think suman think"

She muttered pacing back and forth in the changing room.

Just then an idea striked her brain.

She immediately ran holding the two ends of the V neck together in her fist. She pushed the door and entered his cabin. Thankfully itwas unlocked.

She searched for something on his table.

"Thank god!!!"

She sighed picking up the stapler from his table which she saw in the morning.

She looked around and went inside the washroom of his cabin. She threw her dress on the floor and stapled the V shaped neck of gown immediately to hide her inner garments.
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Inside The OT....

Folk of doctor in green gown was standing encircling the surgical table on which patient was laying uncounsicious.
He was standing next to her. She could easily identify him because of his height.

"Pass me 13 no blade "

He said forwarding his hand. She picked up the blade from the tray and gave him.

The Operation started. The team of doctors romoved the ulcerated skin of left thigh of the patient who was on anaesthesia.

"Dr Suman. Remove this blood.... "

She removed the blood with the helo of suction.

They incised a patch of skin from patient's right thigh and grafted it on the ulcerated place. The cutted ends were sutured with a sharp needle like material n a bio thread so that healing takes place by secondary intension.

"Ok so we have removed the ulcerated Skin and grafted a new skin inplace of it. Now you can do the bandage. I hope you all know how do do it..."

Shravan said looking at everyone. All nodded their heads.

"Here you go..."
Saying so he moved out of the OT removing his gloves and nose mask...

They cleaned the wound properly with spirit and cotton, applied the  betadine solution and bandaged it.

She removed the gloves and washed her hands...All the newbies were busy taking selfies inside the OT, but she was feeling uncomfortable so she came out.

She went inside the changing room..She was about to pull her  gown when she remembered she forgot her dress in the washroom of his cabin...

She stomped her foot in annoyance.

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