Monday, May 11, 2009

Lady Luck bought three full days of good luck to me. During the three days, I had my license, my best Mother's day response, my Reborn rings and my pending Taiwan trip review.

But as sudden as she came, she left me on this day. The bad luck repelled full scale as it had been supressed for three days.

1) I woke up with three layers of eyelids.
2) I caught up with a bad flu. (I hope I have not been betrayed by my fellow animals being - birds and ducks are in the same family. Pigs are their good friends.)
3) I suspected my dad had been conned by the Chinese private hospital.
4) I almost had another tuition session with my strongly agitated neighbour student when I am still in sleepy sick mode. (My student needs to be put in anger management class. He seems to have some deep grudge with Mas Selamat and said that he will kill him one day. -roll eyes, shake head)

Anyway, it's not a good day. I want to emphasize on point 3 which angers me X 100.Because of my dad's partial hearing impair, he went to seek treatment from a Chinese hospital known as Sanjiu medicine. Just a few packets of medicine cost him $1700! $1700!!!!! What the &#$%*@! Me and my brother examined the receipt and couldnt tally them with the cost. The most we calculated was $500 plus. I seriously dunno where the rest of the $1000 plus went to.

Not that I mind the fees. If my dad can get well, it's most certainly the best case ever. Because this problem of his had been bothering for very long. But the worse case is he complained that the doctor wasnt sure about the treatment outcome himself!! What the *^$#*&$@! $1700! This is a serious case of unprofessionalism. I believed normal government hospital can charge lower and fare better than this hospital. Im real angry at the untally amount but my mum keep insisting that she knew what they were paying for. My dad is not so optimise about the treatment. He, like me and my brother, feels that the treatment is mediocre but the fees are better killer than any diseases.

If I hadnt been stopped by my mum, I would have sent emails to the company to demand for some explanations. To those cheaters out there (I certainly hope the hospital my parents went to wasnt one), if you think my parents are easy suckers, please consider your every actions. Because their daughter, me, isnt going to let things slide so easily. I make sure I call some newspaper reporters and have a cup or two coffees with them.

7:41 PM