REMEMBER THIS

UNDERSTANDING THE LOSE

So now Dominik was sitted at the doctor's front desk seat , listening on to every word that he said as he examined Gionna. Because of the situation itself,he decided to go to his personal medical advisor so as to keep her accident more on the low profile until he could figure out what was up.
" Kk all of it..." He hinted, stroking his chin as the girl in the background made airplane noises while playing with some toy from the hospital. The doctor turned on an x-ray machine so as to show him exactly what was going on with Liv's brain muscle and part of the spine that was close to the medulla oblongata. He even took out another x-ray machine to do an x-ray of Dom's normal skull for comparison while also having many others.
" You see this..." Doctor martin began, pointing at an area in the normal skulls where the bone itself protected the cerebrum.
Dom sat up straight, focussing on the situated area.
"This is what covers some part of the cerebrum which is essential for the grey matter in your head" he explained. Then he took Dom's attention to Liv's x-ray of the skull.
" It doesn't look like the rest..it looks.." Dom bent his head so as to see Liv's better. But it didn't matter how much he twisted and turned, the doctor laughed briefly.
" Broken..." Martin said, sitting down on a stool next to Liv.
"Huuhhh..." The girl gasped. For a second it looked like she understood what was going on but then she just giggled and kept on playing with the toy plane, waving it in the air.
"Broken?" Dom resurfaced and Martin gave him a node.
"And she's lucky it's not damaged or sunken into the brain or the consequences could have been worse..." The doctor added, hopefully making the situation better. But Dom got up to his feet upon hearing this.
"Worse?..." He arched.
"She's a wrestler, Martin.... her entire world depends on what she can remember . This 'is' worse...." Dominik raised his voice, guesturing at the blonde oblivious to the conversation between the two.
"Kkk... Dom sounds funny...kk funny mad and funny prrrrrrlllll" she giggled , making airplane noises with her mouth as the toy still kept her entertained.
" Dom, calm down.." martin tried to instill but it was too late. Dom felt his heart move rapidly out of worry and fear in his chest. Running his left hand through his gelled up Latin hair ,he failed to control the rate at which blood transportes straight through his brain. This was actually his fault.
" She could lose her career....and it would be all my fault" he told him.
" Woah.. Dom, relax cause you can fix it but first ... what happened " martin felt intrigued to understand.
" Rhea intentionally crashed into her..." Dom said .
"Kk like the scripted kind..." The doctor hinted.
"No ,the scripted kind was done with. Rhea, I guess..got a little too good at portraying the character's emotions." He responded , understanding it from his point of view.
"Kk happens to the best actors" martin casually laughed.
Dom looked at his friend and doctor seriously. He was actually laughing. The surrounding in the room was pretty much a blurry to Dominik and martin was laughing.
"Ok, Dom...we can still fix it" the doctor sighed from the sheer moment.
"You said, it's broken" Dom reminded him, looking defeated.
"It's a bone , Dom..." Martin stretched.
" A baby could fix it" he guestured at the woman who currently had the mind of a child in that moment. Dom hinted. It would have been funny if it were someone else . Not gionna..not the character ' Liv Morgan ' ,his wrestling career practically developed because of her.
" How?" He asked the biggest question in his mind.
Martin scooted closer, pulling Liv's x-ray with him.
" The hit only bent it and made her cerebrum a little sore" he said, pointing at the area.
"Wooooooow..." Liv awed in her baby voice , away from the conversation and space as a whole.
" God is good, Dom...he made it so it could mend itself over time"
Dom was beginning to see some light, finally.
" but this means you'll have to protect what's inside from anything that might hurt her" martin completed.
" What's inside.." Dom nodded but the doctor hit his head , knowing the idiot didn't even understand him.
" Ouch...my brain" he winced.
"Kk no ..hers ...her brain" martin corrected and Dom sat up.
" Oooooohhhh..." He realized.
" It's funny how you act like you've lost your memory all the time" martin made fun of him. Dom laughed a little but got back to matter. The grey matter.
" She's a wrestler, Martin...." He repeated as before.
" Not only does she need to remember but getting hurt literally comes in the job description, physically ,mentally and emotionally " Dom informed his doctor, reciting part of the contract he signed with WWE.
Martin threw his head back,the situation was now proving to be a case indeed.
"She could lose her career.." he said, remembering what Dom had earlier exclaimed.
" The only advantage here is that the cameras drifted elsewhere during the accident and Rhea left before fully understanding what she had done..what I had done" Dom told him.
" So no one knows this apart from you..and...." Martin strayed his finger over to Liv who was now trying to balance the airplane toy on her head.
" So just you..." He pinned back to Dom.
" That's actually a good thing" he constructed and his friend and private patient nodded.
" Well, it could be that the paramedics lady who told me to get it checked out knew..." Dom thought to mention.
"Nah,from her point of view,it could be anything...damages to the head always call for a doctor's attention." Martin shrugged off. It actually gave Dom some relief. One more thing to worry about and he could lose it himself. Just like the baby in the room.
" Looks to me like all you have to do is stay with her at all times, control who she interacts with and keep her from roughly hitting her head or anything of that sort" martin listed.
" So ... babysit" Dom understood.
" Hey,you said it was your fault...you made the baby and now you gotta take care of it till it grows up" martin told him. Dom didn't need to be pushed. Martin was right as the opposite of the left hand side.
" And when does it grow up.." he guestured at gionna.
" The damages are not too deep..so you'll know the cerebrum is heeled in less than four months " martin said.
"Four months.." Dom stressed.
"Or less...or more... depending on what goes on in her surrounding which you have to control" martin repelled, pointing at him. Dom felt his hair through the stress he imagined would come to it all.
"That's right Dom... you're a father now" his friend joked.