Wednesday, 10 September 2014

Setting up home

Along with all the teaching and next week’s lesson preparation that has been going on this past week, we have also had to sort out various items and official paperwork to ensure we can get our working visas and become working residents in China. Monday night consisted of a continuation of deep cleaning our new homes – start as you mean to go on; I found a lot of sets of ear plugs under my bed…I’m not sure what that tells you about the neighbours! I’ve also learnt that the washing machine floods the entire bathroom when it drains the waste water – so being marooned after an innocent trip to the toilet is a very real possibility (it’s definitely a way to liven up toilet visits). 

Tuesday was our return visit to the police station to ensure that we were registered as foreign residents (I don’t want to get deported). It’s really strange going to the police station to do something that important and having absolutely no idea what is being said – your fate is well and truly in someone else’s hands, it’s a little disconcerting!

Wednesday was medical day. Despite having had a full mandatory medical before I left the country we had to have another done here to allow us to applying for our residents visas – that’s China for you. Saying that, I’m pretty glad I did have a medical in the UK before I left because after my Chinese medical experience I never want to have to use the hospital here!  Having spent the last four years learning all about the human body and medical samples, I probably noticed different things in the testing process to other people. 

This blood test was the first one where I have genuinely felt nervous about the process, it’s also the first fully silent blood test I’ve ever had – it’s a pretty surreal experience.  I had to stick my arm through a Perspex window and the nurse tied a piece of rubber tubing VERY tightly around my arm (that bit was bloody painful).  Iodine was used to sterilise my skin, I wasn’t surprised to see that China wasn’t using throw-away sterile wipes, before she stuck a needle into (what I deemed to be) the most bizarre choice of vein ever and then put my blood into tubes which she’d been manhandling a few seconds before – sterile they were not!

Next up was the ultrasound. Tom thought they were checking whether he was pregnant and I haven’t got a clue which organ she was looking for on my ribs – but according to my form all my organs are normal, China hasn’t ruined me yet! That’s another think I found stupidly entertaining – data protection does not exist in China! My mentor was merrily reading away at all my test results (it’s a good job I have nothing to hide) – after having the importance of data protection drilled into me for years I really wanted to grab it off her and never let it go, thankfully China-fied Gillian kicked in!
The ECG was definitely an experience. After my high-tech version in Aberdeen walking behind the curtain here felt like entering Frankenstein’s lab – Tom looked traumatised after his! I thought the little suckers they attached to me were going to leave my looking like I’d had some kind of cupping incident at the spa!

The urine sample we just had to abandon on the shelf, with a sheet of paper with our name on it underneath. Basically, to cut a long story short I’m a bit convinced they are going to turn round and tell me I have some horrific disease because they’ve messed up the samples!

After our medical we headed straight back to the school to start our teaching for the day, so like a sensible person I had brought breakfast – porridge! To say my mentor wasn’t impressed with my choice of breakfast was probably an understatement, her exact words were “Gillian, what is that smell?” (with a disgusted impression to accompany it). I wasn’t particularly offended, I didn’t rate her favourite breakfast, so we’ll have to agree to disagree there.

The rest of the week involved sorting out bank accounts metro cards and spending an hour and a half waiting in the phone shop to get sim cards for our phones. Not very thrilling but necessary.

G x

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