It took a few minutes before someone got a wheelchair for me. It wasn’t even an emergency nurse or a paramedic, but it was a security guard who rolled one out. At this moment, I couldn’t move my legs and arms. My housemate and the security guard had a hard time transferring me from the cab to the wheelchair.

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Rush Me to the Hospital, Please

I started to feel the pain in my legs, just around the upper part of the knees, a few hours before I went home at 10 pm last Monday. I thought it’s just one of the normal pains I frequently feel whenever the office got artic cold. Not minding it, I took a 20-minute walk from Ayala Avenue to my boarding house, which I usually do after office hours.

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