proposal #1
This was so bizarre I'd practically parked it out of my mind until a friendly fb reply reminded me all about it.
I was proposed to by one of my Arab patient's sons on Saturday. It was way too strange. I had a really strange text from him (why my colleague and I gave him our mobile numbers is a story for another day) -- "Dr.Koh its Karim can i c u 4 5mins". Of course I didn't reply, but unfortunately, I had to head to that ward shortly after to settle a patient with biliary colic.
Suffice to say, I was accosted with a "Let's have meal. Sunday. 1 hour". No thank, you. Blahblahblah "I'm looking for wife, yes. I'm single now. You a good girl. Come, have dinner with me. Please. 1hr." No, I have boyfriend. "But Suraya says you don't. Remember?" No, I'm not getting married like Suraya, but I have boyfriend. "But ..." And I'm getting married next year. "Please - please. But we can still have dinner yes?" Can I bring my mother?
And he left me alone after that hahaha. Mum -- you scare big Arab men even without having to see them!
I swear. If I weren't wearing my big-ass Drager N95 mask he would've seen my jaw drop. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry! But I do know this -- NO PATIENT is ever getting my mobile number, even if it means having to go through a circuitous route to get to me to attend to something my boss feels is of utmost importance. NOT EVER.

