It was an easy
going weekend shift. I was doing 10-10 shift. I had to wake up early, did my
cycling round and sent the kids to school by 7am as it was schooling weekend
for the kids.
I arrived at the
ED on time and started my shift. A senior couple came in with a mid-aged
male. The patient was an elderly male assigned to my colleague L. He presented
with SOB and later was diagnosed as congestive heart failure with possible
acute coronary syndrome. The accent of the couple had raised my attention. It
was Malaysian mandarin they were using. I glanced through the patient address and found the keyword Johor.
The consultation
was a smooth one and after diagnosed as Acute coronary syndrome. The loca tour guide
had asked for a referral to K city. The local tour guide left the scenario and
an elderly female[who later identified herself as the Malaysia tour guide]
joined the couple for further management. Later the lady tour guide came to me
for help. She asked me if I could help her to contact the local tour guide as
her phone was not working properly.
I assisted her on
the calling with our phone.
The referral was
done promptly but during the payment session. The lady tour guide came to me
again asking me what to do as she had not enough NTD. The fee was NT19993 and
she had only NTD 12000. The wife of the patient had joined the conversation and
told me that she had only SGD and asked
me if the hospital accept SGD. Well…of coz we accept but at a very bad rate…I
remember once there was this foreigner who paid the bill with USD; the rate
offer by the management was as low as the hotel rate…
I told the ladies
that I would help them with the exchange. The wife asked me what was the rate I
want. I googled and shown it to her for fairness. She agreed with the rate and
I went to the ATM at the 7-11 next door and drawn 7000NT. I gave her 6700 for
SGD 300(It was supposed to be 6650 according to google).
They had then proceeded
to the counter for payment. After a good 30min, while I walked pass the
counter, the ladies were still at the counter. I approached them and found that
they were still short of NTD 1000+ as the lady tour guide was reluctant to help
out on the sum. Finally the lady tour guide gave in but was still short of NTD
293. I took the NTD300 from the leftover of NTD7000 and given it to our counter
staff and settled the scene.
The wife asked me
why did I help them? I told her,” Malaysian helps each other…especially when we
are not in Malaysia…” We had a short chat, the wife had asked me where did I
reside in Malaysia. I told her that my parents live in Johor. I told her that her
husband should undergo the angiography here as it would be cheaper here than in
Malaysia.
Well, the elderly
was about the age of my parents and I could imagine their feeling of being
stranded in a foreign place. Their offspring were supposed to manage this kinda
of troublesome matter for them but yet they were helplessly facing the
situation here. A hand was what they need….
Later the nurse
who escorted the referral came back and told me that everything was fine….