My story..

this is the room most feared by the patient, the room is silent, full of green, the most stressful space for everyone. not infrequently the patient crying out of fear, the patient think of events after this, whether he will keep his eyes open to see the beauty of the world? or maybe they will close their eyes for good..

the officer went in and did his job, when the anesthesiologist started for anesthesia, that's when his heart pounded because of fear, not infrequently the patient's blood pressure rose when the action will take place. we as doctors just encourage and try to keep patients calm, we always smile and say everything will be fine.

after the anesthesia is over, that's when the doctor's tension begins, the doctor starts trying to do the best for his patient, keeps trying to keep his patient safe from his surgery, how scared and sad if a doctor can not save his patient, and how happy he is when he sees his patient saved and back smile as before. this is a struggle between life and death. although not infrequently doctors become trash for others, but this is a profession to be lived, may god reply to all the goodness of his heart, his sincerity in serving.