Fever Ep 1?

  Fever, i get this lovely thingy since tuesday which is 16/June/2009. Usually i just need to take some panadol and it will be alright, but not this time. This fever come back everytime it go, so my housemate assume is dengue~ Thursday night my father ask me to buy "Panadol Active Fast", i ate it. Maybe i am sensitive to it, my whole body pop up some red dot, not some but a lot. Friday my father go to my place and fetch me for doctor checking. Dr. Hon say maybe the red dot is due to the medicine, or maybe too hot, or maybe dengue~

  When for blood checking on the next day, which is yesterday. The hospital really something. I wait there, and they call me inside. After temperature checking, i wait outside again. After about ten minutes, i been called again and this time is blood checking, FBC (Full Blood Count). The doctor or maybe a practical doctor, make me almost feel hopeless with my sickness. Her move so slow, even tide my arm to blood checking but almost forget to untide it till i ask her, if not my hand will turn purple and abandoned (suit to use this word here? I want to say cell pass away and my hand become useless.) I am not blamming her, we need to give chance to all new comers, really mean it.

  Then went out again and this time wait for almost 3-4 hours. I am not blamming for that but can the hospital shut down the air-cond? Too cold. Maybe you say because i am fever so i say like that but others also same feeling like me. The report come out and she say i am ok, but due to dono wat reason, i must come back tomorrow for another FBC. Hey, outside damn cold, inside also cold, you expect your patient to survive in those situation?

  Now i thought everything will be back to normal until my father bring me to one of the shop near the hospital and his work place. We ate there. Now i even angry. Those people know my father, and my father tell them how sh** the service of the hospital. Those mee-seller come and say:"Ai yeh, why so red wan, dangerous wan arr....hey, XXX come here and take a look". Then the chicken rice seller come and say:"Wah, dangerous lo. Never give him drink water made from frog and Bitter gourd meh. Cause frog eat mosquitor wan ma...( I know maybe this prescription is true, but I really dun think so it related with what the frog eat.)" Then another workers there come and start again. I become like an exhibit. You sick but everybody stay around you and talk non stop, plus the very hot environment, frustrated.

This thing plus an animal who eat mosquitor can save me?