And this is our very own, kind enough, inexperienced plumber. Ohh goodness, look at how disgusting it was before it has been safed. This was mind-tearing, hair-standing, sick-in-the-stomach kinda gross, you probably don't even wanna swallow the saliva.
But anyhow, thanks Derrick for his kindness to give a helping hand, and to be concerned about our toilet bowl. If not it would have been stuck forever, *hahas*. Though it's cleared now, it still doesn't seem usable to us, *sigh*!
Everyone's turning sick. It all started with the stomach. We accompanied Shiyun to the school's clinic this morning during our lesson time. Amazingly, and I'm saying AMAZINGLY, they do not have a registration counter. Okay, maybe that's not very amazing. But what's more, they do not have proper consultation rooms. Moreover, the doctor looked unskilled. Her table has no clinical instruments, nothing medically related, but just magezines, *zzz*.
Everything is done manually, like measuring the temperature. She measured with the traditional method, you know, like mummy always do that kinda thing? *hahas* All she made was just her own assumptions. And she didn't intend to prescribe any medicine initially just beacuse we have our own. Only when we asked for it, it's like what the heck?!
There was no consultation fee that is, something to soothe our feelings. I'm gonna die during the quiz tomorrow!! My eyes are closing I can't study anymore!! But I have to larr!!
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