The Sprained Tale

The Sprained Tale

It so happened that my right foot decided to protest against too much of high heels and badminton, I guess. At first, it's merely a sprained foot that made walking impossible and hobbling, a necessity. Beneath the brown-colored bandage is some kind of hot, I'd say almost scalding Chinese medicine paste that reminded me about kungfu or something like that. This happened on a nice Thursday evening.

First treatment: RM45. Hmmm... Not bad.

The next morning, Friday, I took off the bandage before going to work. Well, that's what the doctor told me to do.

Then, I went for a follow-up treatment on Saturday. This time it was my ankle that was bandaged. No picture here. Forgot to take.

Second treatment: RM45. Errrr.... o.O

Took off the bandage on Sunday morning.

Then, again I went to the third check-up. Kena balut again. Adui... See the picture.

Guess what? Third treatment: RM45 *nearly vomit blood*

Then, the doctor told me to go for the final check-up on Friday.

*pengsan*

That means RM45 x 4 = RM180

T_T

*big girls don't cry*

Later I'll watch Kindaichi to forget about the Chinese medicine smell that flows from my poor foot... Bwahahaha...