Friday, September 26, 2008

Dressings

I had my dressing for the deep cut almost everyday in the past (Mon, Tues, Thu, Fri). All were at almost different clinics, whichever the closest to my location of the day. Doctor A, the most polite, young, fresh-gradie looking Chinese male doctor at Kota Damansara who also did the stitch for me, was not on duty on the second day after my injury--although I was much anticipating his comments on my healing progress. It was a female nehneh doctor (Doctor B) on duty on Monday who terribly did my dressing, who yelled everywhere for her assistant to find the cotton, scissors, antiseptic cream etc and eventually did a very ugly and super huge dressing (should have taken a picture of her masterpiece!). She said: no seafood including fish, no chicken, no egg...and I MUST eat my painkiller so that I will stop yelling+moaning+sobbing+whatever during the dressing session.

On Tue, the doc on duty at Sunway (Doctor C) was the most experienced doctor in doing dressing! No pain inflicted, and I had stopped bleeding! Amazing! He intelligently used the antiseptic to drip on the cotton that was sticking to my wound and let the cotton get torn and shrunk easily.

Thu and Fri (yesterday), the doc at Kelana Jaya (Doctor D) pulled my bandage like a bull and tore my delicate skin to be broken again--I started bleeding again! He did not use the antiseptic dripping method--but instead a bull's method. He even blamed on the lousy cotton the Sunway doctor used that stuck on my wound. I could imagine how he tears his wife's shirt apart during every foreplay. On Friday, I did the removal of bandage myself due to my Thu's experience--and let him solely do the jobs of wound cleaning and putting on a new bandage. He TIED the bandage as tight as a Chinese dumpling, and after reaching home, all fingers on the same hand got swollen like an elephant's leg, my blood vessels terribly clogged and it was a horrible sight! I couldn't breathe and I felt dizzy and could seemingly feel my blood flow got bottleneck somewhere and the hyper active pounding feeling from the veins! My palm instantly turned into a purple, deformed gigantic god's punishment.

What I did was DIY (redoing) the bandage again. Now the swell subsided but still swelling. This bull doctor said the next session will be Sunday, and he is going to remove my stitch.

I am hesitant.

Well I like gentle-gentlemen :)

I made a joke to my little man and he burst into laughter. If one day my wound gets totally recovered, I will still wrap up my middle finger, do an XXL bandage and go for the dressing at the bull doctor's. After spending some great effort in removing my bandage, there shows no wound but two words written on my middle finger: 'Fuck you'. Then..I'd flee!

Anyway, Doc C and D said it was a nonsense that ones should be at total abstinence from certain food during an injury! These are just traditional beliefs. And both Docs said ones should NOT rely on painkillers. So, screw tigress doctor B!


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2 comments:

Lÿo said...

"I could imagine how he tears his wife's shirt apart during every foreplay." - That was funny.

The next time Doc E asks you not to consume certain food, ask him/her why. Docs who have a sane mind and know what they are doing should be able to give you some convincing answer =)

Lÿo said...

"I could imagine how he tears his wife's shirt apart during every foreplay." - That was funny.

The next time Doc E asks you not to consume certain food, ask him/her why. Docs who have a sane mind and know what they are doing should be able to give you some convincing answer =)

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