RIP... Mr. Y

Mr. Y. was my pt. He was frequently admitted to our ward due to his sickness n old age.

He was a really skinny, cute pt. I used to call him "ah pak"...

He passed away this evening, after an hour i sent him home this afternoon...

ah pak was really close to us, i like the way his joke n the smile with an small little tooth shown at the edge of his mouth

i like the way we interact with him
i'll voice up my tone n talk to him (his abit deaf), n he still response me in a nice way...

i like the way he calling us, turn up the tv to maximum volume 100 max just to call us, do some backrub for him...

i like the way he enjoying his food with some liquor...

Everyone of us was really concern about him... well, honestly, i like him very much n so do my colleague....

Mr.Y, RIP....
u painted some colors on my page of my job...