An usual day after school, switched on the radio, had my lunch, bathed then studied.
Wednesday, 2 March.
5.00 p.m. - My abdomen started to ache.
6.30 p.m. - I swallowed two pills then slept. At this point of pain, there were three possibilities: Constipation, gastric or even worse. . . appendix.
9.30 p.m. - I could hold the pain no longer. My parents brought me to the clinic. I prayed, hoping that it was not appendix. Unfortunately, the doc informed me that it maybe appendix. I was like chuckling to myself. Oh, maybe appendix, huh? :) At least the doc said maybe, instead of a direct yes. Right? Or was I just too optimistic? He gave me some medicines and advised my parents to send me to the hospital if the condition gets any worse. The good news was that I saw my favourite car, an one million Italian sport car on the way back home. Eventually, I felt much better after seeing the orange Lamborghini Murcielago swaggered near 100% store.
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| Lamborghini Murcielago front view |
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| Lamborghini Murcielago side view |
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| Lamborghini Murcielago rear view |
10.00 p.m. - Reached home. Took the medicines. Slept. zzz
Thursday, 3 March.
12.59 a.m. - Arrrggghh... My intestine felt like bursting. D: Only one place in mind - the hospital. I entered the emergency ward, but not too emergency because I had suffered the terrible pain for one hour. There were all sorts of expression on my face. D: :( :S :/ :Z All bad ones. I leant my head onto my dad's shoulder, onto the wall, on the chair, on my shoulder, hands, waiting for my turn. I even lingered over the sweet memories of my friends and I had together to temporarily ease my pain. Here's the weird part. The ache was damn severe that I actually thought of fun things to do on my last day. =P
2.05 a.m. - Finally, it was my turn. I went for a x-ray scan after explaining my health status to the doc. LOL. The result, my large intestine was full of feces. Disgusting but great because this meant that it was not anything about my appendix. Instead, it was constipation. The doc took my blood set. However, she could not obtain the so-called "juice" from my nerves. So she tried again and again and again. Lastly, she called for help from the other experts. I was wondering why don't she asked for help in the first place. This way, I do not need to have many holes on my hands. Normally, one time is already sufficient to gain the blood set of a patient. Finally, the expert found the "juice" from my nerve in my left hand. Conclusion, I had my integumentary system pierced by four long needles. Two on my right hand and the other two on my left. Then, the doc injected some sort of thingy into my anus. LOL. It tickled. The effect, I went to the washroom to ease myself. I thought of using the "Save the environment crazily and disgustingly" method, but it was not practical at all. After that, I came out as a healthier guy. I was led to a restricted area, where patients seemed to enjoy themselves on the bed. I was under observation while waiting for the result of my blood set. Frankly, that was my very first time lying in a hospital. Guess what? I actually felt that sleeping in a hospital is much more comfortable than a five-star hotel.
* The BEST part was that there was a young doctor with really really CUTE and PRETTY eyes. Her eye lens were glittering and round. Awwww~ I am not a pervert, ok? I'm just being way honest. LOL. xDDDDD
4.15 a.m. - My mum and the cutie woke me. I recovered fully and returned home. Thanked God. The "11 hours" ache was OVER for good. . .
5.00 a.m. - Twelve hours ago, I was at the edge of pain. Now, I felt like heaven~
This is a new experience for me in life. Cool. xD
Thanks for reading. :)
* Inspired by true event.





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