(MY CLINICAL ROTATION DIARY 2)
The matron read the letter I was given to submit, then informed me that I was to report somewhere else. Humph! After waiting for about three hours…Lord have mercy! I began my trip again in search of the actual place to report-the office of the HoD of Surgery. Everyone I asked gave me a different direction. I decided to ask a group of young people I saw in white coats, who looked like me.
I found the office in a few minutes. When I got there I was told the HoD wasn’t on sit. He was to return in about an hour or more. Oh my! Well, what could a girl do? I had to wait since I had nothing else to do.
11:28am, still waiting to be attended to by the HoD…
I wish I had breakfast before leaving. I also didn’t have dinner last night, because it was late and I don’t like eating late. I thought I’d be able to eat this morning, but my neighbour left for work at about 5:45am, and I had to leave with him in order to beat the traffic.
They drained me but I refuse to be empty.
*HoD- Head of Department
To be continued…
by Deborah Nwaeke
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