<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.g?targetBlogID\x3d8153888891270012961\x26blogName\x3dPin+Wen\x27s+change+over.\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLUE\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://pinlifewen.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://pinlifewen.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d5611505653437760408', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
PROFILE
Do you Understand me? Photobucket

Pin Wen's Facebook profile


Hi Hello, my name is Tan Pin Wen, currently studying @ Republic Polytechic; Diploma in Business Application, going on to year 3. The rest invalid.

TAGS



History
February 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
November 2009

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Many people have been asking, how did i get myself admitted into the hospital.
So now i am explaining , thanks for the concern from everyone.
I accidentally or rather purposely drank a pack of milk.
My dad bought 2 box of herbal soup back, and i finished one of it.
Then i started to get reactions in my body and phlegms starts to form up and blocked the wind pipe or jam up the lung's passage way for air to enter. (This cause Asthma to happen.)
I admit i am poor, i don't dare to go and see doctor, my idea was i wanted to save the money.

But the situation gets worst.

Waited for my dad to reach home, rush down to the hospital.
( No one will understand how it is like when you got not enough air going into your body. )
During the journey, this few thoughts came in mind.
Should i just give up and die? Am i reaching soon? It's going to be expensive.

When i arrived, manage to walk to the counter to register and i see hope.
They ask me to sit on a wheel chair and
they push me to a room and wear the oxygen mask with medicine on me.
relieve? No, i still feel breathless.
In the past , a session of the treatment will do me fine.
this time it took me 4 times and i am not good, hence i got admitted.
During the stay, 5 more session was given, more then 10 injections were given.
Did the Swop test for H1N1.( Poking into the nose and throat, it's damn uncomfortable.)
Taking bottles of blood from me to check for disease.
Shall end here, this is how much i have suffered.

PINBANG signing off @
8/11/2009 04:16:00 PM