
SINGAPORE: Madam Elizabeth Chong lay on the floor outside her home, her backstretched, and her T-shirt soaked through her. Her eyes began to sputter as her perspective deteriorated, and she became more lucid as the moment she reached her wits.
With her blood sugar levels dropping quickly, she called for her father, who was inside their three-room level, to , get chocolates from the kitchen or a pot of glucose that sat clearly next to a coffee machine.
However, as soon as Mr. Ng Chee Yat entered the house, he had immediately go back and ask her what she needed.
This happened more than once.
Before, the pair were about to leave home for a moment away, but instead of locking the gate behind him, Mr Ng, 78, locked himself inside the level.
Hours later, the major fell to the floor and couldn’t be found.  , And a ally who had a spare key wasn’t house.
” He doesn’t call 995 because he didn’t say our target. I can read it on a word for him, but he just didn’t say it”, said Mdm Chong, 51, of her husband.
Mr Ng, who has dementia, finally found the code behind some fixtures.
” It’s a funny story nowadays”, said his wife. ” But it was very dangerous”.