I was shaking – needle in one hand and sweat on the other. I couldn’t see properly as sweat was dripping from my forehead, and some stung my eyes. The only thing hurting more than my eyes was my pride.…
Most afternoons, just after finishing bed side teaching sessions, clinics and procedures, my friends and I would just chill at the hospital’s café. Our usual spot would be near the huge glass panel, the only spot where the sun will…
The Malaysian Medical Gazette’s first and foremost aim is to empower the community through its health education articles. These are largely from our regular columnists who spend the nights typing away on their keyboards. But what happens when these columnists…