I called Salil, a friend always come to rescue me. Salil told me not to panic and go to a hospital and talked to Manish, a friend who was staying with me. He also reminded me that I had paid a lot of money for my insurance (which I totally forgot!) - therefore I should feel free to utilize the hospital facility. Good deal. Immediately I decided to go to a hospital.
I found JFK Hospital – 12 minutes from my place. I called them and asked – How long are you open today? The lady replied “It’s a hospital sir, we are open 24 hours”. I said, “Thank you” and ran to get my car key to go there. I was praying the whole time while going there. I have a few job interviews coming up – I can’t miss them anyhow. Is it a bad dream? I better wake up.
I went to the emergency section of the hospital. I found a young person seating at the desk working. I asked him “Can I see a doctor?”. He looked at me and asked “For whom?”. What kind of question is this – I was thinking. I said “For me”, he gave a strange look and told me to talk to a lady next to him.
I had to wait for an hour to see the doctor in the emergency room. She said after a few minutes of check up “It’s nothing”.