MY MORGUE EXPERIENCE.
For this reason the mortuary in their wisdom and cautiousness decided to change most of the drugs names and rather preferred using codes in addressing them to divert attention of wicked people or those with suicidal thoughts who may have coincidentally come across when it's been mention by staffs from attempting to use it.
Some of this drugs/injections a single drop when mixed with drinks can be very poisonous and harmful to human health with slim chances of survival so it's a red flag to openly address them with their real names.
Now all that I needed from you is an undivided attention, this is the most critical part of this profession as it requires diligence and quick compliance to instructions.
You must not also forget to be very safety conscious from the beginning till the very end of this exercise to avoid the splash of this harmful chemicals on your body and again you must not entertain any atom of fear in you; this is when your greatest boldness is needed says Mr Yage.
On successful treatment of this octogenarian (an old man in his 80s) my boss went inside the toolbox room just after the operation room to return the working material and I was left alone with the corpse.
Next thing, I saw this dead man busy smiling and raising his eyebrows and I became threaten but still forming super man as I can't afford disgracing myself everyday.
As if that wasn't enough this old papa started making some funny sounds like gnashing of teeth and hissing then I couldn't condole but to shout Sirrrr... please help..!!!
At the hearing of my voice my boss came out and asked young man what the hell is it again, can't I leave you here for a minute and fix some things?
With a racing breath and cracked tone I said sorry Sir, it's just that not quite long as you left something strange happened, you can't believe what greeted my eyes.
This time he laughed uncontrollably and said...