On 11 Feb, Daddy went to Polyclinic alone to check on his low blood. He is not feeling well for the past few weeks but refuse to see doctor till he feel really not right. After a check by the doctor, they transfer him to Hospital. At 1st they say will send him to TTSH but there side is full so got to transfer him to SGH. At the time, there is no family by his side. Can you imagine the screen; a 50 plus man been taken to hospital and sit in A&E all alone? Sadly, I cant run off work cos there is important deadline to catch and we are not really allow to run off like that. Alot of friends may scold but I think that I got to get this job.
The moment that mummy call my tear bank is like unlock insistantly. Tears just flow out like no one does. But I am still checking the closing of accounts, how funny. A crying gal is still working with the ability to have 90% correct so far. Mummy knock off early, she went there but she blur blur dont know which block and how to tell the cab uncle. So she call me to tell the uncle but the phone is too soft so I got to shout.
After a long wait my daddy is finally admitted and need to do blood transmittion. After that he may need to do scan and more test. Hope he will get well soon and come back home where he can play his TV.
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