For the past week, I have been hospitalised in a modern medical institution in an area where Nurul Izzah is responsible for. I could say that I had some mental problems, fractured my rib cage, a yummy appendix surgery or something 'impressive' but no. The real case was dengue fever. Very dangerous! PJ's a hotbed for Aedes mosquitoes but luckily my case wasn't as severe as you could have imagined.
Amazingly I found food to be the worst invention during my hospitalisation. Subway sandwiches, mee bandung, asam pedas became irrelevant. My liver wasn't into being responsible and I lived on pouches of liquid called 'drips' and Air Yasin, and this resulted in a 5 kg weight loss.
I hope I'll never be hospitalised for dengue fever, ever again. To all my visitors : Terima kasih daun keladi. Rupa-rupa masih ada lagi yang sayang...
And now, back to real life [and maybe if those ultrasounds of my spleen come out interesting, I'll put them on here].
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