After having to stay in the “useless” (I’ll explain why later) hospital for a couple of nights, I was allowed to return home with strict no activities policy by the doctor and painkillers that didn’t do anything to help ease the pain! But on top of all that… I still had my dirt bike parked near the accident site and a possibility that it would get stolen at any time if I didn’t act quickly! So after resting for a few days, my girl and I drove back to the accident site with a couple of bike mechanics and a track that would carry my bike back to my dealer.



After that I had to make a police report to claim my insurance and also to see if the police would be able to trace the person that knocked me down! So off we went to make a report at the Jalan Bandar police station! I was quite grateful to know that reports are done on the computer and so it was easy for me to type everything out with just my left hand! Granted it took a little longer than usual but atleast I finished it almost half an hour later! After making the report I was asked to go upstairs to speak to the detective!



Before I went in to speak to the detective I had to wait outside for him to finish with someone else! And whilst waiting I saw a whole array of Police Outriders all waiting to go into the field!



After making the report, the next step was for us to head back to my dirt bike dealer and pass him a copy of the report! It was a whole load of back and forth and mind you it’s now the 16th of September and my insurance company has yet to file the claims for my bike! My insurance company has ads on buses that claim that there’s no hassles and no fuss but after what I experienced… it’s all just “lip service” or in this case “ad service”! Anyway, that’s pretty much it for the report! But why I said it was a ‘useless’ hospital was cuz of how I was treated from the time I entered till the time I was released! For one I felt like they thought I was a “Mat-Rempit” therefore it warranted them leaving me in the emergency room for 6 hours before warding me! Secondly, my girl was fighting for a single bedded room but was rudely treated by the lady who handled the admissions! It was a terrible thing to see how people even with broken limbs were treated and asked to just sit down! All in all it was a bad hospital experience but wait till you hear about how the doctor whom removed the metal pieces from my hand!

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