Hidup Sebagai Seorang Orthopaedics MO

Dah hampir 7 bulan kehidupan di Hospital Melaka sejak berpindah dari kehidupan HO di PPUKM.

Duduk sebagai seorang yang jauh dari isteri dan anak, memang mencabar.

Cuma alhamdulillah, setakat ini kehidupan di sini sangat memberi pengajaran tentang hidup kepada ku. Serta satu daripada pengukuhan tentang apa yang telah diperoleh sepanjang menjadi HO di PPUKM dahulu.

Ya, memang diakui bila masuk Ortho ni, ilmu yang ada dari PPUKM tu memang lah sangat tak banyak. Bos Mr Fauzlie siap bagitahu yang HO di PPUKM dulu tak tahu apa-apa. So ambil cabaran tu dan cuba belajar sebanyak mungkin apa yang boleh.

Kehidupan sini best, cuma bila oncall - maksud buat oncall as a "First Call", memang mencabar. Referral other departments, referral ED, new admissions, patient wad collapse.. All under your care..

Nanti boleh start cerita2 sikit  :)

Oncall in Surgical Ward

Lama dah tak menulis.

Alhamdulillah dah masuk posting ketiga di PPUKM. Usai sudah Medical dan O&G.

Sekarang di dalam posting surgery!

Waktu ini - menjaga wad High Dependency Surgical Ward (HDS). Ada 4 patient sahaja.. Oh ya, cover lodger sekali bersama OT call.

Harap-harap semuanya stabil belaka malam ini, tanpa call ke OT malam ini.

Ameen :)

Moga entri ini membuka semula minatku dalam menulis kembali, insya Allah :D

The Forever Friend

On my own, but mostly the savannah, 
Where the tumbleweeds fade away and die, 
Before the glassy sun burns a summer of crystals, 
The glistering waters of the high seas 
Of which was so far a place as of where vultures roam. 

I looked around but you weren't anywhere... 
You used to say that you would never die, 
But I took the wrong meaning into my heart. 

Now the sea is wild with despair, 
Deep blue like a prairie of flowers blue, 
Where all children of God rest in eternal peace. 

I saw you at the end, 
You and I, brother and sister of nature, 
Brother and sister of heaven and earth, 
Your usually calm and heavenly eyes full of tears, 
Bitterly falling one after one into a river, 
Then the river of life turned red in blood. 

My eyes watched in horror. 
Slowly and deadly your heart became poisoned, 
You disappeared without saying good-bye, 
Not a word came out of your mouth. 
You became like desolation in its grave. 
When once the skies were a realm of stars 
And the sun shone brightly in summer skies, 
You were there to share the calmness; 
But now I stand here in midst of the tall grass 
And only the savannah remains.


By: Arthur Hawking

Precious Water, for Us to Ponder

Have not those who disbelieve known that the heavens and the earth were joined together as one united piece, then We parted them? And We have made from water every living thing. Will they not then believe?

(Al-Anbiya',21:30)