Thursday, November 26, 2009

A Day in A&E...(this is going to be the nth time I'm repeating the story)

Yesterday was on the way to lunch with my colleague when I suddenly trip and fell down. Not sure how I fell also, but many attributed the blame to my high heels (heng it's the new pair of heels not the old old dirty one, otherwise so paiseh)
Anw, I sprained my ankle and was in a great pain. My colleague didn't want me to sit under the sun, so they helped me up to the shade.

That's when the drama happened.

Frankly speaking, I don't recalled what happened. I just black out and for a few moments, it felt like I was dreaming (I saw many scenes flashed passed, but I don't recall what those are, except I felt happy, and I think I saw BF)

So I lost my consciousness for about 1min, regaining only when I thought I heard my colleague shouting and I felt like I was in a race. I tried to open my eyes and I saw my colleague Mr K's face. I felt like he was carrying me, running about my office area.
When I finally realised he was REALLY carrying me and running, the first thought that came into my mind was "SO PAISEH!!!"
I kept muttering "Put me down.. I can walk.. put me down"

So he put me down on a chair infront of the yoghurt stall and soon many kind aunties were gathering and giving my colleague advice on what to do.

"Give her 100plus! Don't give her water. I used to be in the medical field, I know the doctor always give 100 plus"

"Get feng you and rub on her forehead!"

"Did she have breakfast?? She looks so pale! She's going to faint again!"

Only thing was I didn't faint again.
I could have fainted again actually, it felt good to faint as compared to struggling to get back my consciousness.
My eyes were opened, but all I could see was stars... you really see stars when u faint. Everything was like sparkling, so bright till I couldn't see anything...

While all these are happening, my other colleague went to the clinic to get the doc. But some clinic they are, they have no wheelchair and the doctor can't be found, so they only have the roller chair to wheel me to the clinic.

After all the questions from the doc, she finally said to me
"You have 2 options. Either I call the ambulance and send you to the hospital, or your colleague or family bring you to the hospital. No matter what, you have to go to the hospital"

And so, my father came and fetch me to the hospital....

To Be Continued......

Labels: just another day

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