Yeahh…sudah berminggu blog tidak update. Banyak benda nak buat lah huhu.
Ditakdirkan pada tanggal 24 haribulan Julai, aku telah dimasukkan ke hospital akibat serangan asma yang agak severe.
Okay sebenarnya agak tidak semena-mena jugak lah. Entry sebelum ni I did mention about me having a bad cough for more than two weeks. I went to see a doctor and he gave me antibiotics and it didn’t work so I went again to see another doctor and he changed my antibiotics and I finished it. But still, I was not recovering at all. Ni masalah dengan GP ni.. bukan boleh percaya sangat.
Setelah dihujani dengan macam-macam bebelan, ibu suruh jumpa speciallist terus di Ipoh Speciallist Hospital, so aku pun dengan rasa nak tak nak, pergi je lah hospital tu hari Sabtu. Unfornately we came at 2 something and the speciallists are working half day on Saturdays. Tapi sebab dah sampai, jumpa je lah doktor biasa je.
I was okay at that time, just having a bad cough but I somehow believed that the aircond in the waiting lounge made me felt sicker. I just kept quiet until they called my name. It was not for long, around 10 minutes after they checked my BP and body temperature. My mom insisted to come along so I let her.. camne nak stop pulak kan? :P
So yeah that’s where it’s all started. The asthma attack finally came by the minute I entered the doctor’s room. Perfecto. I was so much in denial so when the doctor asked what’s wrong with me, I just told him I was having a bad cough for more than two weeks. So yeah how can I lie to a doctor when I was actually panting at that time?
He asked whether I’m an asthmatic. Of course I had to say yes, mom was behind me, remember? Then he started to ask all my medical history on asthma and finally I interrupted him, “Doc, I don’t think I’m having an asthma.” (You may laugh)
Then my mom started to laugh and the doctor was trying hard not to. Then he said, “Hellooo... Welcome to the hospital. I’m asking all these relevant questions to asthma, not diarrhea.” So yeah my mom laughed again and it was really embarassing. He checked on my breathing and he just couldn’t stop smiling, you know. I know you got me, doc. You don’t have to smirk like that.
“Your chest is very tight, really tight. So, can we admit you?”
I was like, “Hah?” and I looked at my mom who was also surprised.
“No, I shouldn’t ask that. We must admit you. Sorry. I’m not giving you any option.” There he said it. Then they rushed me to get the nebulizer as by this time my coughing went bad to worse. Non-stop until everyone in the area was looking at me. The doctor called another doctor who was on call. And, God.. he’s charming. Yah ok sorry. Out of the topic.
"See, you're less coughing now, right?" said the doctor with a winning smile when I was on nebu. Oh, shut up.
Alright so long story cut short, I was also suspected to have pneumonia and TB, I had to do Xray twice. But turned out I didn’t have both. Thank God. But I got lung infection, bacteria in my urine and blood infection. As for the blood infection, I believed it’s a false alarm since my platelet and WBC count are always high but I was too lazy to inform the doctor. He somehow was interested about my drug allergy cause I’ve so many.
So I was admitted for 3 days, longer than expected. He promised me 24 hours only! But he said my improvement did not meet his expectation. Whatever. He almost cancelled my discharge on the third day, maybe he liked to see me (joking, silly).. but I asked him to let me go. Maybe we are just not meant to be, you know…
I went to a follow up last Thursday. He still remembered some personal details about me.. that should tell something, right? LOL. He asked me to get myself a spirometry which I think… not important. :P I asked him about my daily inhaler cause I didn’t know how long I should use it so I stopped taking it four days after I was discharged (and I got asthma attack on the next day. Ha.Ha.).
Guess what he answered?
“You have to use it till you’re dead. Sorry I’ve to be straight forward with you.”
“Yah.. well..that’s.. clear enough.”
“Good.”
Then he added one more inhaler so I will continue using it till God knows when and the inhaler costs me hundreds!!! @#$%^&*^!!
Okay enough talking crap. Sorry if this entry bores you. I gotta do my work. More stories coming up.. but only if I have time. :P
Thank you for all your prayers and good wishes.
Ditakdirkan pada tanggal 24 haribulan Julai, aku telah dimasukkan ke hospital akibat serangan asma yang agak severe.
Okay sebenarnya agak tidak semena-mena jugak lah. Entry sebelum ni I did mention about me having a bad cough for more than two weeks. I went to see a doctor and he gave me antibiotics and it didn’t work so I went again to see another doctor and he changed my antibiotics and I finished it. But still, I was not recovering at all. Ni masalah dengan GP ni.. bukan boleh percaya sangat.
Setelah dihujani dengan macam-macam bebelan, ibu suruh jumpa speciallist terus di Ipoh Speciallist Hospital, so aku pun dengan rasa nak tak nak, pergi je lah hospital tu hari Sabtu. Unfornately we came at 2 something and the speciallists are working half day on Saturdays. Tapi sebab dah sampai, jumpa je lah doktor biasa je.
I was okay at that time, just having a bad cough but I somehow believed that the aircond in the waiting lounge made me felt sicker. I just kept quiet until they called my name. It was not for long, around 10 minutes after they checked my BP and body temperature. My mom insisted to come along so I let her.. camne nak stop pulak kan? :P
So yeah that’s where it’s all started. The asthma attack finally came by the minute I entered the doctor’s room. Perfecto. I was so much in denial so when the doctor asked what’s wrong with me, I just told him I was having a bad cough for more than two weeks. So yeah how can I lie to a doctor when I was actually panting at that time?
He asked whether I’m an asthmatic. Of course I had to say yes, mom was behind me, remember? Then he started to ask all my medical history on asthma and finally I interrupted him, “Doc, I don’t think I’m having an asthma.” (You may laugh)
Then my mom started to laugh and the doctor was trying hard not to. Then he said, “Hellooo... Welcome to the hospital. I’m asking all these relevant questions to asthma, not diarrhea.” So yeah my mom laughed again and it was really embarassing. He checked on my breathing and he just couldn’t stop smiling, you know. I know you got me, doc. You don’t have to smirk like that.
“Your chest is very tight, really tight. So, can we admit you?”
I was like, “Hah?” and I looked at my mom who was also surprised.
“No, I shouldn’t ask that. We must admit you. Sorry. I’m not giving you any option.” There he said it. Then they rushed me to get the nebulizer as by this time my coughing went bad to worse. Non-stop until everyone in the area was looking at me. The doctor called another doctor who was on call. And, God.. he’s charming. Yah ok sorry. Out of the topic.
"See, you're less coughing now, right?" said the doctor with a winning smile when I was on nebu. Oh, shut up.
Alright so long story cut short, I was also suspected to have pneumonia and TB, I had to do Xray twice. But turned out I didn’t have both. Thank God. But I got lung infection, bacteria in my urine and blood infection. As for the blood infection, I believed it’s a false alarm since my platelet and WBC count are always high but I was too lazy to inform the doctor. He somehow was interested about my drug allergy cause I’ve so many.
So I was admitted for 3 days, longer than expected. He promised me 24 hours only! But he said my improvement did not meet his expectation. Whatever. He almost cancelled my discharge on the third day, maybe he liked to see me (joking, silly).. but I asked him to let me go. Maybe we are just not meant to be, you know…
I went to a follow up last Thursday. He still remembered some personal details about me.. that should tell something, right? LOL. He asked me to get myself a spirometry which I think… not important. :P I asked him about my daily inhaler cause I didn’t know how long I should use it so I stopped taking it four days after I was discharged (and I got asthma attack on the next day. Ha.Ha.).
Guess what he answered?
“You have to use it till you’re dead. Sorry I’ve to be straight forward with you.”
“Yah.. well..that’s.. clear enough.”
“Good.”
Then he added one more inhaler so I will continue using it till God knows when and the inhaler costs me hundreds!!! @#$%^&*^!!
Okay enough talking crap. Sorry if this entry bores you. I gotta do my work. More stories coming up.. but only if I have time. :P
Thank you for all your prayers and good wishes.
6 comments:
Hampir2 nk bersawang dh ko punyer blog ni Yu...beb,bc blog ko ni, aku teringat kt Doktor kt hospital Temerloh masa kak G kawen dl...hehehhe, ko ingat kt dia x?
hahaha. sorry lah busy siot.
aa.. ingat la mesti ingat!! hahahaha. rasa nyesal tak cabut mask dia hari tu. hahahahah.
tau pun..aku mmg nk jer tolong ko tarik mask dr tue..bley plak dia check ko berejam kan...ahahahha
hahaha. ko jangan.. kang tak pasal aku amik cuti.. redah gi temerloh sorang2. hahahha.
take care dear
i will insyaAllah..tq.. u too darling.
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