Visit to Hospital Ampang

We have paid a visit to Ampang Hospital yesterday.

Not to anxious about this, three of us (mom, Felix and I) are still in the pink of health.


By the way, the one who undergoes medical treatment in Ampang Hospital, is one of my mom's intimate friends. We used to address her Aunty Sally.

Though sometimes she is a little bit hot-tempered, yet she is very caring and compassionate person.


She is trustworthy. A real friend who can be trusted absolutely.

That is why my mom get so close to her.The main purpose we went to the hospital to visit her, of course. She had had a stroke, consequence of her serious high blood pressure.


When she attempted to bend her body down in order to wash some clothes, in that instant she collapsed. Her friend who stayed with her, Aunty S, found that she had passed out after approximately 10 minutes later, and without wasting any precious second, she sent her to the nearby Ampang Hospital briskly.

Unfortunately, the doctor told Aunty S that Aunty Sally was in the status of incurable and she would become coma, a person with insensibility.

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I got kinda nervous when I entered the hospital as this is only my second visit to hospital in my life time.

It started drizzling when we approached there.

Apparently the sky was sorrowful as well.

We went into the hospital and subsequently I could sense the aura smelled ridiculous.

It smelled something like popcorn instead of those sorta sterile or Detol smell as I had expected.
And then I realised that the smell indeed came from...

LOLS. The nervous circumstance instantly changed into restful place full of entertainment and most importantly, FOOD!

Disregarding those beloved food, we rushed to the lift and pressed on the 'Floor 6' button.

Wad 6C was where Aunty Sally being treated and stayed.

As what I had expected, the corridor was full of awful sterile smell. We went pass many patient rooms and eventually arrived hers.

Aunty S sat patiently beside of Aunty Sally, who was lying on the bed, in the condition of coma. And Aunty S was crying 'cats-and-dogs' while the other friends attempted to console her.

Her heartbeat was 85 when we arrived. The doctor stated that by the time her heartbeat goes to 60 or below, it means...

In fact, Aunty Sally could not manage to even breath. She depended fully on the machine which pumps oxygen into her lungs from time to time.

So, everyone was extremely worried about her because she might pass away ANYTIME.

I could see everyone was sobbing, and crying, and sobbing, and crying. The tissue paper was finished up within a blink of an eye.

I could see everyone was looking at the heartbeat indicator with their helpless sight. How pathetic and distressing.

Sigh...

Even the Indian family next door felt pitiful and sorry for us and Aunty Sally as well by questioning mi what has actually happened.

Felix said it was boring. =(After camping there for more than 3 hours, I could feel the boredom too so I decided to take a stroll around Wad 6C. Then I noticed these.

Perhaps they wrote this to themselves? Haha... ._.

Perhaps they needed 'face'.

We went back home after informing Aunty S that night. I prayed under my breath before leaving, 'God Bless You, Aunty Sally'.

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She passed away today.

During noon.

And she is only 46.

R.I.P, Aunty Sally.

You will always be in OUR hearts.