Day of surprises
In Germany, we were looking forward to this day. We wanted to go to Lovina to visit Aina and Aans. We got to know the two during our last stay. Aina was the cook in our house,...

Published: 08.07.2023
There are days when Ganesha hits the mark.
Two days ago, I had a small altercation with a scooter. Unfortunately, I lost. At a currency exchange office, I took two steps backward and accidentally hit my right calf on the scooter's exhaust. It was only a fraction of a second, but it was enough to give me a wound the size of an ostrich egg. Yeni, who was nearby, immediately brought me a piece of aloe vera plant from the neighboring hotel. It hurt a bit, but after all, I'm not a crybaby. It burned a little when I applied the aloe vera juice directly on it, but it was bearable. Yeni told me that whenever the wound was dry, I should generously apply the plant with the juice. Everything was fine and not a problem. However, when we drove to Lovina yesterday, the area became more and more sensitive and even tore. Eventually, Ngurah stopped at a random pharmacy so I could buy a burn ointment. It was great, but didn't really help. On the way back home, I asked Ngurah to stop at the Amed Clinic so that a doctor could briefly examine my leg. Done. We stopped at the Amed Clinic, provided our names and address, and immediately went to the attending doctor.
If anyone thinks Bali is a third world country, I'm afraid I have to disappoint them. Maybe everything had to be this way in order to get to know the medical care in Amed. It was first-class. At the entrance, there were masks available for every patient (free of charge). I registered, provided my name, address, date of birth, and telephone number, and was immediately ushered to the doctor. Although they wanted to see my passport at the reception, which I didn't have with me, they probably found me trustworthy enough to say it wasn't a problem.
The doctor spoke to me in English. She asked me what had happened and examined my leg. I was allowed to lie on a treatment table, and she cleaned the wound with an assistant. She probably applied a Balinese betaisodona and dressed the wound sterile. Then she measured my blood pressure and told me to come back for a follow-up check in 2 days. No diving, no water (externally 🤣), no walking, and elevate the leg.
So, mandatory break
Lastly, she prescribed antibiotics for 3 days. The actual practice was very modern and clean. Both the practice and the doctor made a very good impression. Kadek told us a few days earlier that there are 4 doctors working there. A general practitioner, a dentist, a gynecologist, and an orthopedist. If you wanted to see a specialist, you had to go to the next bigger city, and you could even stay overnight 🤣. Well, I didn't need that.
I was relieved that everything was fine. Normally, we would have gone to Jimbaran on Sunday. But we postponed it to Tuesday. Who knows what a break from the break is good for. In any case, today, Saturday, was a totally chill day.
Only the buttocks suffered, sitting all day is also not suitable for a hyperactive person like me. But there is, thankfully, a spa department here. Rainer had his neck massaged and I had my feet, for an hour each. It was wonderful. 🙏🏽 Then we had a small lunch snack and took a nap in the afternoon. After that, we got ready for a traditional Balinese folklore evening. It was great. Special, but great. Not to forget the food. There was a surprise main course. Rainer got meat and I got fish.
Sometimes a mandatory break can be quite useful. 🤣💋🙏🏽