Good Karma
Its Friday... I am happy not just because the end of the week is coming but also cos i did 2 good deeds in 2 days. Let mi share with u what happen...
Yesterday, i was on my way to collect ice box from the lab to store the specimen. I was walking along the pediatric wards when i notice this mum. She was pushing the kid in a pram with 1 hand and the hand she was pushing the drip set with pump. Suddenly she stopped in the middle of the corridor and there was a beeping sound coming from the pump. The displays says that there was an occlusion but i was helpless cos i duno how to adjust the drip set to ease the occlusion although i will know wad to do if the pump was attached to a dog or cat. Humans is alw different. Luckily there was 2 doctors who happen to walk past and offered their help. They recommend splintinf the hand further so that the drip line do not nick. I assisted the mum by helping her push the stand while she push the kid back the the ward which is not too far away. The kid was throwing a tantrum when he saw tat we U-turn back to the ward...
Another deed happen when i was at the walkway linking Kent Ridge to the main building just now... I was headin towards the main building when i saw this fat malay lady walk in from the opposite direction. What drew my attention was that she was panting heavily and leaning against the wall. I couldnt bear to walk past her w/o offering my help, so i went up to her and ask if she needed assistant.
I then asked if she wld like a wheelchair, she nodded. In between her breathes, she recounted that nobody wanted to push her tats y she has to walk. In addition she has asthma so hopefully its not an astham attack. I brisked walk over to the nearest clinic and asked the PSA for a wheelchair. I approached her cos i alw make payment at her counter when my mum was following up at the cancer centre. In a way, we know each other but duno each other's name. The PSA followed mi to the malay auntie and offered to push her to her destination which is on the same floor but a few clinics away since its the opposite direction for mi...
In both cases, the patients did not ask for my name so i assume i wun be expecting any compliment letters but nevertheless i m happy. Its a good way to end a tiring and busy week.
As i was typing this post, my doctor came to ask mi for panadol. I tot the office is so big with 99% ladies, surely it will be a piece of cake to get some panadol given most women is a walking doramon. Oh boy, was i wrong. I was running up and down the office before i found a mini cap panadol and i was so thankful for it. I did a step further and poured a cup of water for my Dr to take the meds...
I feel tat i shd write it down in black and white so that next time i can recall the tings i haf done...
Who knows if i will kana Alzheimer or Dementia of any sort rite??? Haha!
Yesterday, i was on my way to collect ice box from the lab to store the specimen. I was walking along the pediatric wards when i notice this mum. She was pushing the kid in a pram with 1 hand and the hand she was pushing the drip set with pump. Suddenly she stopped in the middle of the corridor and there was a beeping sound coming from the pump. The displays says that there was an occlusion but i was helpless cos i duno how to adjust the drip set to ease the occlusion although i will know wad to do if the pump was attached to a dog or cat. Humans is alw different. Luckily there was 2 doctors who happen to walk past and offered their help. They recommend splintinf the hand further so that the drip line do not nick. I assisted the mum by helping her push the stand while she push the kid back the the ward which is not too far away. The kid was throwing a tantrum when he saw tat we U-turn back to the ward...
Another deed happen when i was at the walkway linking Kent Ridge to the main building just now... I was headin towards the main building when i saw this fat malay lady walk in from the opposite direction. What drew my attention was that she was panting heavily and leaning against the wall. I couldnt bear to walk past her w/o offering my help, so i went up to her and ask if she needed assistant.
I then asked if she wld like a wheelchair, she nodded. In between her breathes, she recounted that nobody wanted to push her tats y she has to walk. In addition she has asthma so hopefully its not an astham attack. I brisked walk over to the nearest clinic and asked the PSA for a wheelchair. I approached her cos i alw make payment at her counter when my mum was following up at the cancer centre. In a way, we know each other but duno each other's name. The PSA followed mi to the malay auntie and offered to push her to her destination which is on the same floor but a few clinics away since its the opposite direction for mi...
In both cases, the patients did not ask for my name so i assume i wun be expecting any compliment letters but nevertheless i m happy. Its a good way to end a tiring and busy week.
As i was typing this post, my doctor came to ask mi for panadol. I tot the office is so big with 99% ladies, surely it will be a piece of cake to get some panadol given most women is a walking doramon. Oh boy, was i wrong. I was running up and down the office before i found a mini cap panadol and i was so thankful for it. I did a step further and poured a cup of water for my Dr to take the meds...
I feel tat i shd write it down in black and white so that next time i can recall the tings i haf done...
Who knows if i will kana Alzheimer or Dementia of any sort rite??? Haha!
posted by shiroi_neko at 2/25/2011 10:48:00 AM
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