Today is a hectic day. It was 5pm and i havent done any of my discharge summaries yet. I was busy being clerk while doing rounds, help clerking new case. I know the prognosis of me being home late is inevitable.
When dr A asked me to help her do rounds cause my night shift buddies are busy, i was reluctant. In fact, i was in tears.
I had fever, im sick, i wanna go home rest.
Let me tell u, my MOs are all nice. They apologise when they raised voice to us, and they teach us around. It feels like u have kakak kakak around u. I cant refuse her.
So i told myself. Do it for Allah. Dr A need your help, she had been working long hours going here and there. Longer than u! Considering ill be ony nightcall tomorrow, (thus the day, im off) i followed her.
Later she dismissed me, asking me to go home but i cant. I have 6 discharge summaries need to be completed.
Later i checked my temperature, 38c. Ok i do have fever. But im adult, adult didnt bow down to fever. Lol
Drs are superheros u know.
After an hour i was able to complete my job, i went to cafe. A nice lady offered me her peanut butter waffle (hsbas's waffle is the best!!) for rm1.
And there i am, smiling. I think Allah want to reward me for my patience.
Next time, ill be more and more patient. May Allah reward me jannah FOC without having to go thru mahsyar and mizan.