The Hospital

In less than one week, I had visited four doctors, taken three different kind of jabs and yet, my condition didn't get any better. Is all started with a fever and urinary infections. After seeing the first doctor in my university, my infections worsen that brought me to the second doctor. Medications prescribed by the second doctor has caused me allergy. I had red rashes all over my body. Then I went to the third doctor for cure. The rashes lasted for almost four days. On Tuesday morning, I began vomitting inexplicably, dad brought me to the clinic nearby but my condition seems unchange and around 1.00am, when most of the people were sleeping soundly, I was admitted to the hospital. Once I reached the hospital, I was put on the wheelchair and the nurses pushed me into the emergency ward. Doctor came to check me, took my urine and blood sample for test and gave me a jab to stop me from vomiting. I was then given a pint of insulin to help to restore the normal ability of my body. Then, they pushed me to the general ward. Doctor told me that I'm diagnosed with urinary infections and is infecting my kidney. 3 days in hospital is not nice at all. I couldn't move freely because I'm always on drip. Nurses came in every 3 hours for observation and injections. I had to swallow some antibiotics as big as skittles every 3 hours ( how I wish it was REAL SKITTLES)..Gosh...
Thank God, I've just discharged from the hospital. I'm all good, just albeit weak. Special thanks to my darling, mummy, daddy and brother for staying by my side all the time. Thank you aunty, uncle and friends who came by to visit me.