Daddy did his best to ease my pain and hurt....he did try to bundle it up with bandage...we thought it was just a sprain case ....
I was in pain all nite....
Next morning, I had to unwrapped it and I believed it was broken... Bandage off...the little guy: swollen...fat... as an ex-red cresent officer during my college years, I am sure it's broken. Later from an x ray image done at a clinic...confirmed...an oblique fracture. The lady doctor said she would refer me to any hospital of my choice for a splint which her clinic lack of. Serdang Hospital was chosen and off we go. Since it was a public holiday (Saturday), we had to go through the emergency counter instead of the ortho clinic... While waiting to called at triage I just leaned my head against the wall watching sick/injured people passing by....then not sure why I turned my head to look at the wall I just rest my head against...gosh...there ...blood stained on the wall ? Then I quickly shift seat...my eyes caught few drops of red stains on the floor ...my ...my...I just want to get out of there. I did...when as if reading my silence prayer, daddy suggested that we should move to a private hospital. At last I got my finger splinted...Thanks alot...
A day after that we went back to Serdang Hospital with refernce letter from the private hospital....ortho specialist sent me home with medical leave for 36 days and supply of painkiller...another x-ray will be done after that 36 days rest hopefully my bones mended nicely.
Few times Iman did run into my poor finger not on purpose of coz...she did try to say sorry with kisses on my cheek or cried and made me hugged her....being autistic as she is, she did understand that her doing had hurt me and try to mend it...in other words she understood other people's feeling and she could communicate !
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