<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/37161138?origin\x3dhttp://life-experiencing-god.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Saturday, May 17, 2008

my dad....

2day early in the morning woke up.....

Actually wanted to wake up a bit later de, but mum keep shouting...

She say wat will late and all tat, but its just 7 plus la!

After some stuggle, forget it la...then say wan go eat first wor..

Nv say earlier....nvm...

Actual time of reaching the nursing hm is 9.30 la...

Ate finished decided to walk there cos too early le....

But half way her frens (an uncle) called her saying wan to send us to the nursing hm wor...

i don mind, but when we get off the private bus, the uncle gave my mum some money..

i was like wondering why....

Then i asked her and she told me those uncles always gave her money wors...

Actually waited almost 1hr for the doc...

When the doc came, she told us tat she actually came very early le....usually is 11am de.

Its the person who arranged call us to come at 9.30...lol....

My mum always impaitent de....like when hospital, keep asking the nurse.

No choice since i kno she's like tat, just be normal lorx...

Seldom hav things make me angry de...i a bit angry becos...

they transfer my dad back without imforming or even asking whether we agree or not la!!

They transfered my dad back mainly becos they cant do anything abt my dad's conditions oso...

Like wat nursing hm can do, give him anti-botics lorx..

Just tat hospital can give him injection de, but nursuing hm can only give him medicine de...

Same la...prob is they wont accept my dad in the hospital again!!

Heard of it, real angry la!!! But just a feeling, after tat no more le....

Be4 the doc come, i saw my dad's like i really feel like crying out la!!

But mum is there 2! I cry, she sure cry wif me de...

So i tel myself i cannot do tat....hais...

My dad de body sore and lung infection even SGH oso cant do anything...

So he still keep having fever, quite critical....

The nursing hm actually asked if we wan them to try to save my dad when he CMI...

I say of cos la! Was thinking tat they asking stupid ques in my mind...

Anyway, below R some photos la...



His hand de skin all rotten, sowllen and infected...




His fingers and plams were all swollen...








His leg was bandaged and swollen...









His mouth hav been closing 2gether but when see clearly, there's actually blood







Both of his ear oso got blood...









Last of all, he has difficulties in breathing.....need machine....

Posted at2:48 PM
Disclaimer

Welcome(:



God's Child

DSC00298.jpg
A very compilcated background guy saved by Jesus Christ in 2001. Still trying to be mould by God. :)

Name: IsAac ChOoNg LoNg XiAnG

E-mail: lx_isaac@hotmail.sg

Past-Time Hobby: All kind of sports, Chinese chess, Gaming, Music(eps Christian songs), beach and spending time in a quiet environment is my favourite.



Verse A Day