They start with me crying. I cry a lot. Like.once.a.week.at.least (is there something wrong with me? why am I so emotional? Anyone else in this boat?). And Sung Hyun usually knows the things to say and do to me to make me feel better. Unfortunately he's under a lot of stress due to certain circumstances in our near future (something I can't talk about now, but will soon).
Anyways, so here's what went down (because I know some one's going to ask what happened, so I'm going to skip that whole awkward, 'he hurt himself by accident when we were goofing around'-- which btw, is what he told the doctors).
Alright! We were in bed. I was crying, he was tired and wanted to sleep. I was complaining that we didn't spend enough time together (which we don't). And he was pissed that I couldn't stop crying. So he punched the wall. Yup he punched the CEMENT wall.
The wall won! (Like don't you just hate when that happens?)
But I didn't find out till about 10 minutes later because of my blubbery 'life is unfair state' to even realize he was in pain -- to even realize he punched the wall in the first place. Yup good job wife!!!! (there goes the wife award for this year, and possibly the next 10)
He finally told me, after 10 minutes, that he thought he needed to go to the hospital. He was in pain, I could tell.
We grabbed an ice pack a rushed off to the best hospital in Seoul, which also happens to be really close to my house.
And there we stayed for 3 hours -- 8 x-rays later, the doctors told us he broke his hand. Yup it was broken. I saw the x-ray myself. They tried to set it then cast it, then they told us he'd probably be scheduled for surgery in 3 days.
Shit piled everywhere and pieces of gauze on the floor. Disgusting crusted on stuff on the table top. Like, is this hygienic or am I being too picky?
I shouldn't judge since I'm not very organized myself, but this is a hospital emergency room people!!!