Another Boring Day

I couldn't go to the hospital for my practical so I went to attend the lecture for the kampung doctors. Boy, today's topic is so boring and the lecturer spoke in some unknown chinese language that sounded like a perfect lullaby. I wasn't hypnotised but he put my junior straight to dreamland.



After the lecture, diligent Mr Pro came to check on my ankle and change bandage.



I'm starting to looking forward to him coming because it somehow made me feel that the more he came the sooner I shall regain recovery. And, of course, who doesn't like being mollycoddled by a pro masseur? Fri-sa-mo!