The Good, the Bad & the Ugly of Southeast Asia MedicalCare-Part II
The sad...sick...saga...continues... Luang Prabang, Laos (July 7-11) Once our boat docked in Luang Prabang, Marco, Suzie and I temporarily parted ways as I had booked my own accommodation at the Muonglao Riverside Guesthouse via www.booking.com. It was a bit costly ($25 per night) but I figured that my poor battered body needed a few days of extra comfort. Plus! It had a balcony and I am a total sucker for balconies! We all agreed to meet up the following evening for dinner once I had had a chance to get some medical attention. I discovered that the Luang Prabang Provincial Hospital was actually a considerable ways from the center of town so I was, instead, brought to a clinic that was known to have a doctor who spoke English. This doctor, who proudly informed me that he had received his medical training in China (err...so?), also happened to be the Deputy Director at the aforementioned Provincial Hospital, so I figured I was in the best medical hands within a 500-kilometer radius...