The poor boy fell during basketball training this morning and injured himself.
Thank goodness, his coach sent him to a nearby hospital and called my parents.
Turns out he broke two bones in his wrist
Woke up this morning, hungry, looking for food. Found no milk to go with my cereal so decided t call my dad and ask if he could get some on his way back after picking my brother up.
That's when i found out my brother was in a hospital and is waiting to get his surgery.
Woke my sis, and then we went out, to go visit him. We brought him chocolates! but yeah, he was still waiting for his surgery so he couldn't eat it (poor boy, the chocolates were just infront of him, yet he couldn't eat it! ;D )
After awhile we left. Went to get McDs. Came home and found out the whole story from my mum (apparently, my bro's wrist was bleeding too! ) then my parents went out after receiving a call that they need at least one parent there. so yeap. surgery was at 2pm. Finished at around 4pm I think.
Thank goodness he only broke his left wrist, otherwise, he'd be in big trouble. His UPSR exams are on Tuesday. and he's a right-hander!
Think he's going to stay in the hospital for another day. Waiting for them to come home now :)
