Sharp at 5.45 a.m. I woke up to embrace the first day of class. I have a feeling of proving something not to others,,,, but to myself.
Well, that is not the main story of today. What I am going to talk here is about my first clerking. I went to a Ward @# and try to search for 'victim'... ok maybe it is not right to call them victims but if you saw through my eyes, then you will get it. Everyone may subjected to different opinions rite?
Hahaha
I searched for a patient that might be helpful and friendly enough to be my first clerking. At the first part of the ward, I tried to approach a "pak cik" because he seemed calm enough... Not even a complete sentence, the patient turned me down... Ok, no luck lah,,, So, there was my first disappointment. But, i have to "cekalkan hati"... LOL
Then, I went further into the ward. I found myself a boy with his mother. Well, I put up a step after being pushed by my colleagues... and this time, I managed to complete my sentence. Unfortunately, the patients was about to be discharged so she didn't want anymore questions. Ok.. :) I put up my fake smile.
Then I wandered off until the end of the ward. Then without any choices, I went to a nearby uncle and greet him: Assalamualaikum. I introduced myself and asking for the patient consent to take his history. Well, he seemed willing to do so by nodding. Then I asked his name. He mentioned name that I couldnt hear better. P ramlee?? He said: No...and there was the unrecognized name. Then my friend opened his file case and mentioned his real name.... I was like,,,, ooohhh,,,,
And I started asking questions although I was basically didnt have any ideas of why I was asking those questions,,,, I tried to think that I knew what I was doing - but the truth is,,, NO!!!
So there was my first clerking,,, well, I cant really shared the details of my clerking,,,, or could I???
-THE END-
Well, that is not the main story of today. What I am going to talk here is about my first clerking. I went to a Ward @# and try to search for 'victim'... ok maybe it is not right to call them victims but if you saw through my eyes, then you will get it. Everyone may subjected to different opinions rite?
Hahaha
I searched for a patient that might be helpful and friendly enough to be my first clerking. At the first part of the ward, I tried to approach a "pak cik" because he seemed calm enough... Not even a complete sentence, the patient turned me down... Ok, no luck lah,,, So, there was my first disappointment. But, i have to "cekalkan hati"... LOL
Then, I went further into the ward. I found myself a boy with his mother. Well, I put up a step after being pushed by my colleagues... and this time, I managed to complete my sentence. Unfortunately, the patients was about to be discharged so she didn't want anymore questions. Ok.. :) I put up my fake smile.
Then I wandered off until the end of the ward. Then without any choices, I went to a nearby uncle and greet him: Assalamualaikum. I introduced myself and asking for the patient consent to take his history. Well, he seemed willing to do so by nodding. Then I asked his name. He mentioned name that I couldnt hear better. P ramlee?? He said: No...and there was the unrecognized name. Then my friend opened his file case and mentioned his real name.... I was like,,,, ooohhh,,,,
And I started asking questions although I was basically didnt have any ideas of why I was asking those questions,,,, I tried to think that I knew what I was doing - but the truth is,,, NO!!!
So there was my first clerking,,, well, I cant really shared the details of my clerking,,,, or could I???
-THE END-
