THE BALLERINA SECRET LOVE
Part 17's. Can't Wait 4
We waited about an hour later, and the doctor called us.
"Miss, luckily your Mother was immediately ushered here, she will stay here for a two-day treatment, chances are she needs a little therapy to recover completely, it wouldn't be too long before he could fully recover. Miss's family doctor who took care of her has called us, she will arrange her therapy schedule at this hospital, briefly the nurse will move your Mother, she said, if there are no further complications tomorrow or the day after tomorrow he can go home ..." The description of the doctor who treated him made me sigh a little relieved.
We have been warned because diabetic patients have a great chance of developing macrovascular-related diseases (large vascular tissue) because diabetic patients have narrowed blood vessels, so diseases such as stroke, heart attack, and so on, and a wound on the leg that can't heal.
There is also the potential for decreased microvascular tissue (small blood vessel tissue) kidney function, nerve tissue associated with the eye and decreased nerve function throughout the body.
Although this time it is still helped but it feels very thrilling. I don't want to experience this anymore. I sat down with a sigh of relief after dropping off Mrs. Harrison came back and thanked them.
"What's your next plan."
"I'll think..." I think I'm going to accept Ashley's offer, she's a senior and she can guarantee me a performance and income like she said. If I have to work hard at least what I earn is worth it. "But whatever it is, thank you Nic."
"If it's not in ballet what are you going to work for?"
"I think I'm going to contemporary dance."
"Contemporary dance? You have a friend who's gonna put you in a group?"
"He offered me, I don't know if I should call him first. I haven't been able to do anything, the important thing is that I have to make sure Mom's condition first. If he can't be alone... I'm still tangent, maybe ..."
"Don't think about it, the doctor said he should just need a little therapy, meaning his stroke was mild, maybe his hand was still limp."
I take a deep breath now. Nicholai's right there's no point in me thinking too much.
Now that they've got a room to stay for Mom, I can finally see her condition.
"Mom how are you feeling?" When the nurse took her in a wheelchair after the examination I immediately asked.
"It's okay to just be a little limp, sorry Mom made you worry, did you leave rehearsal or the stage. Mom told Ms. Harrison doesn't have to call you first."
"If you don't call me what they should do. I'm done training, Nicholai accompanied me here.
"This is Nicholai, so handsome, you're not Russian, you don't look Russian at all." He praised Nicholai with a smile.
"Auntie, yes I'm from Russia."
"Auntie's okay, thanks for accompanying Sara."
"How to worry about you Auntie, you need to get well soon."
"Ahh yes Aunty made her worry. Just a little limp, Bibi fortunately was with a friend who called the nurse she immediately recognized the symptoms, Auntie's house is not far from here so it can be handled. But it's okay now."
Her mother can speak with passion. I'm a little relieved by this, he can still take Nicholai on a joke.
"The doctor said Mom should stay, can't you rest at home."
"The doctor said he had to observe, as soon as tomorrow afternoon you'll be allowed to go home."
"That's so."
"Then I go home Auntie." He was saying goodbye to Mom. "Sara can talk to you for a minute." Nicholai asked me to speak outside the nursery.
"What's wrong?" I followed him outside the treatment room.
"Are ten thousand enough? I'll transfer you."
"I was surprised at first."
"No, no, why are you lending me that much."
"What's wrong, hold it first. If it's unused, you can give it back." I'm out of words with a genuine attitude, I don't know how much the hospital will charge me, my money is only five thousand dollars. "What's important is that your mom doesn't think you have the money or not, just tell me your bonus is down. If he had no worries, his recovery would have been quicker. Where's your account number."
I gave you my account number.
"Thank you very much, Nicholai. This is right too much. I'll return it soon."
"What's wrong, I'm home okay. If you need anything, just call."
"Yes thank you." He patted my shoulder with understanding. When I need this kind of support, fortunately, someone is helping me.
I went back to Mom. He looked at me worriedly.
"Sara, Mom is fine, we go home, we can save a lot of maintenance costs. Later we can have Dr. Richard check on Mom's condition." I thought Mom would ask to go home.
"Mom, the doctor needs to observe Mom's situation, my bonus and salary are out, I still have emergency savings. Mom don't worry okay."
He looked at me with a worried look.
"Really, it's okay. Mom can walk, just a little limp, are you really okay?"
"Not what Mom. Trust me. You need to rest now. I'll take care of everything."
He seems a little relieved. I am thankful that there are people who help me. But it can't be like this anymore. Enough, I can't do this anymore.
I'll take Ashley's offer. Although it hurts I have to leave the ballet that I love, but even more pain makes my mother worry like this.
I don't want to regret a lifetime of turning down Ashley's offer.