Hospital

Hospital

Everything was great when I went up to Genting Highlands with my group of friends.
I was even able to enter the casino :P It was really fun. Won RM20. Not bad for a first timer huh? :P
I even bought some gifts for her. And she LIKES them :D Woooo~~!! Man it felt great...

Then after we came back from Genting Highlands, we went over to her house to fetch her and came to my place to play Mahjong. (I've finally started to get a hang of it already.) All was awesome and well...

UNTIL

The next Day.

I felt sick.
First, headache
Then severed abdominal pain. Like really really painful for the whole day.
I thought it was only for a day and it would be cured but it turned out that I was wrong. I had no appetite to eat at all and my stomach was totally empty. Had diarrhea like hell and the abdominal pain got worse.
I couldn't even sleep properly at night. I was suffering and mourning and shouting... my brother tried to help me but he did all he could. (Thanks bro :') )

The next day, I couldn't take it anymore and my parents had no other options but to send me to the hospital.
It was the only way to help me...

My dad accompanied me to the hospital and help me get registered and everything... he accompanied me throughout the whole process even though he was really busy and had lots of stuff to do...

After he was gone, a nurse came and sent me to my room. It was a 2 patient room. (Thank Goodness)

My first day in the hospital started then.
It was O.K. at first.
The nurses were really friendly and helpful.
There was also a T.V.  and I could watch Celestial Movies Channel with it. It was great...
The bad thing was I had to bring the drip stand with me whenever I had to go into the toilet...

But as time moved on, I started missing my family and my home. My Dad, my mom, my brother...
My dad came and visited my during the night and brought my phone charger and earphones for me.
After a while, he had to go as it was getting late.
I watched T.V. for awhile before sleeping.

I woke up for awhile and went into the toilet to clear my bladder... (diarrhea again.)

Then, I looked at the mirror.

I saw myself.

Looking all weak and filthy.

At that moment, I started feeling really depressed. I never once imagined myself being so sad... so pathetic...
So, I decided, I had to stay strong. For the sake of myself who growing up to be man.
I have to be stronger than this.
I have to...
I looked away and went out the toilet.
Went straight to bed and sleep...

The next morning came.
My family came to visit me, but i was really tired...
So they decided not to disturb me and left after short while...
Then I went back to sleep.
A nurse woke my up to take a sample of my blood.
It was my first time having my blood taken... (ehehehe)
The day went on as I watched T.V.
Doctor came, told me I still had to stay for the day.
So again, watched T.V. then slept at night.
LITERALLY DID NOTHING. (except using the toilet and having my meals)

3rd Morning came, I felt A LOT BETTER. It was great.
I was so happy that my diarrhea and nausea was gone :')
That means I can finally leave the Hospital and go home...
Doctor came, asked me how I was feeling and I told him i felt a lot better.
He finally said, "Alright, then I'll stop all those drips for you and allow you to be discharged"

MAN, FINALLY.

HOOO, I quickly picked up my phone and called my dad straight away.
After like 30mins, he arrived. I was so glad to see my dad...
Eventually after finishing all the procedures, I finally came home!! :D
AND HERE I AM~~~!! :D
I just only took a shower after i came back :P