Warded

Dear is scheduled for surgery today, he's so nervous that he didn't sleep the whole night last night. So do i.. We reached SGH at 6.40am as we were told to reach at 7am, but who knows he waited till 10.30am for his surgery. It's such a torture for him, he didn't ate the whole night and sleep now he still got to wait for few more hours..

Around 8.30am, a guy came in the ward and his bed is just beside Dear's. After the nurse settled him down then we were aware that he will be removing his tonsils too.When he's back, the nurse checked with him if he's ok, he can still smile and thumbs up so i thought it's not that pain afterall.. After like 30 minutes, he's not feeling good and his gf applied Tiger Balm on his whole back and heard that he's having gastric problems after awhile he tried to rest and awhile later his gf left. Who knows after his gf left and about an hour later he puke!! So much that his clothes and bedsheet is all covered with those nasty stuff. Yike~ Dear saw him puking and secretly laugh under his blanket. Very bad i know but he was giving thumbs up just now.. Hehe.. I also laughed.. Cos before his surgery he was teasing the nurses and behaving like this is nothing.

Ok, back to Hubby. I accompanied him till the op threatre and quickly head home to grab his jacket and socks as it's freezing in his ward, also beancurd for him. Pray at the temple on my way back, i'm sure he'll be alright. When i'm back to his ward he's still in the op threatre according to the screen in the 'Day Room'. I kept walking from his ward to the op threatre as i want him to see me once he's out of the threatre. When we finally met, i can see that he's in pain, so do i.

He can hardly eat and talk as the pain is really terrible, like the doc say, "the worst sore throat ever"....

I stayed till almost 10pm before i head home alone..