Good afternoon chatters,
This week me on 1 week MC due to my foot injury...haiz. just to share with you guys/gals how it happens and the incident that goes along.
Friday nite, went for a street soccer before picking up my son. Had a nasty twist and heard a croak sound *stim* But still manage to pick up my son and went back home to rest. i thought i will be able to make my way to SGH on saturday morning.
When i woke up, i saw my right foot is so swollen and bruised that i could hardly lift it up. Called my sister to pick up Ryan and i took a cab there. Registered myself and got myself comfortable in a wheelchair, and because of that...i got a license for wheelchair cos i can handle very well...as i was alone, technically no problem of wheeling myself to any part of the A&E hahahahahha. lucky there is no bone fracture or broken. Shortly my dad came down and for your info...he suffered a broken foot too few weeks back n he still came down for me...with his crutches. He told the nurse no need to buy as he can pass his to me...bth.
He brought me to his friend chinese clinic place at Owen Road called Chen Mei Er (i think should be quite famous as alot of patient patronise them). My dad called his friend, and introduced me to him...but still gotta wait @#$%^&. and we waited. The physician analysised that my vein has been discolated and need to fix it back. i was like ok, seem fine with me but she said will be painful for awhile. my dad boast to her that i am army trained, this kind of pain is bearable to me. When she hold my ankle and twisted it back *krok again*...that moment i give out a loud scream, yes is a scream..so loud, my dad scolded me, and laughed...said i kns army trained cannot tahan, the physician told him is really painful except that she didnt expect me to kaopeh so loud. i walked out the treatment room after bandage and realised there are 5-6 pairs of eyes looking at me...one of the aunties asked me "Di Ar...Jin tia ar?" (really pain ar), i gave her a LOL smile. . .then i was advised not to have cold drinks, chilli, spicy food..(this time really die liaoz).
Then my dad drove my back to his shop and my mum saw me, she said "aiyo, really chek ark ar...father pai ka, now son also pai ka...must go pray pray liaoz" then i give her a LOL smile ago...but my son is sensible, he seems to know that i am in pain, and left me alone to play by himself, entertaining himself with his usual running, begging my parents for food, water..hahahaha
the moral of the story is...dont act too tough hahahaha