Lifestyle Diary Game (01-12-2025) | "We went to the hospital to visit our sick uncle."

in Steem For Bangladesh25 days ago

Assalamu Alaikum friends, how are you all, I am also fine, Alhamdulillah. I wake up in the morning, fresh and ready, and go to school. The annual exams are going on in the school now. I go to each class and check whether all the children are coming to take the exam and whether they are sitting in their proper places. When the exam time is over, I give them their notebooks and question papers. They finish taking their exams. After 02.30 minutes, when everyone's exams are over, I take their notebooks and ask everyone to go home. I evaluate the exam notebooks. In the meantime, my mother called and said that my mother is coming to Dinajpur and my mother's cousin is admitted to Islami Bank Community Hospital. My uncle had a brain stroke last night. This is the fourth time he has had a stroke.

I quickly came home and gave it to my mother to eat. When my mother ate, my mother asked me to make tea, so I made tea and took it to the hospital. My mother delivered the food to us before she came. We all got ready and left. When I came to the street, there was no auto, so I rented an auto for 40 taka. When I came to the hospital, my uncle was in room 313 on the 3rd floor of the hospital. When I arrived, I saw that my uncle was not well, he was not sleeping properly and could not even recognize anyone. In the meantime, the doctor came to visit. Dr. Badrul Hasan was giving treatment. Dr. Badrul Hasan sir is a senior doctor. After his visit, I went downstairs to get some medicine for my uncle.

I went downstairs and went to a confectionery shop inside the hospital. In 2014, I bought some food from that shop, but when I paid, I had only 2 taka less. I told him I would pay him later, but I couldn't pay him later because when I went to pay, his shop was closed. It was closed. So today when I told the uncle of that shop, uncle, you will get 2 taka from me. In 2014, I did not have any food, then 2 taka was less. He said, after 11 years, you are coming to give it to me. He was very happy. After 11 years, he told me that people do not remember these things. You remember. He did not want to take the 2 taka. I forced him to give it to me. He took the money and prayed for me. I left from there. After coming upstairs with the medicine, my sister said that I will not have tea. I sat on the balcony for some time. Many other people came to see my uncle. I was feeling very bad, so I said goodbye to them and left. When I came home, the Maghrib call was given. When I came home, I took a bath. This morning, I ate 1 piece of bread and the whole day passed. After taking a bath, I ate something light and rested a little. I am ending here today. Everyone will be fine and everyone will pray for my uncle so that he recovers quickly. Allah Hafez ❤


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