|While scrubbing the deck|
Me scrub, scrub, scrub the floor and suddenly felt dizzy. Me went to the doctor on the ship and he said, "Yo, ye got a fever, lay down a bit and take some grogs, it will do ye good".
There went a day off from duty.
Next day, me return to work and the Boss grim at me, he asked, "How are ye feeling today? Anything wrong?"
"Yea, fever and drowsiness, doc gave me some grogs and a rest," Me replied.
"Must be food poisoning, eh?" Boss asked and smiled.
"Not sure," Me felt lazy to reply and mumbled. Then we went on our way and work.
Next next day.
The Boss slapped on me shoulder and asked, "How are ye feeling today?"
"No problem, sire, working very well today" Me replied with a smile.
"Ah, good to hear, ye 'symptom not triggering' anytime soon?" Boss asked oddly.
"Eh, nope." Me replied.
|The Boss must have thought that I'd faked my illness. Or he just trying to ask sincerely.|
Is denggi contagious? I suspect he is more concerned about spreading viruses.
ReplyDeleteIt could possibly be! He scared of his men "dying"!
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