18 February, 2014

Had to see a doctor for the first time on a trip...

Technically it was the second time. I had to see one at the Delhi airport in May 2011 before being able to fly out of India and he stabbed me with a needle without me giving permission!
This time it looked a legit doctor an on his notepad he has a note: "Hon Physician to the 10th President of India", now if that guy lives, I'm in good hands! :-) Plus he had a female nurse with him, straight out of 1950s, whose job it was to stand there and make sure he, or I, didn't take advantage of the situation. I got the injection and a whole batch of antibiotics and nausea meds and have slept for 14 hours straight after.
So apparently - I'll live!!! ;-)

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