On Monday, 10th August 2026, right after I booked a Grab ride home from work, I suddenly remembered that I needed to drop by Jelutong Fung Pharmacy to buy a box of hair dye for my mum.
I quickly sent a WhatsApp message to the pharmacy owner to check if it was in stock. Since she didn't reply right away and my Grab was already approaching the office, I cancelled the booking, incurring a RM3 cancellation fee.
A few minutes later, the owner replied saying they were out of stock. When I asked when the next batch would arrive, only then did she drop a surprising piece of news: the pharmacy was closing down by the end of the week. I immediately followed up about my mum’s regular medications, which were due to be bought at the end of August. My mum had been getting her prescriptions from this pharmacy for the past twenty years—it was originally run by the owner's mother before being handed down to her a few years ago.
Because it became difficult for my mum to get the medications herself, I took over purchasing her medications a year or two ago. My usual routine was simple: before my workday ended, I would WhatsApp the owner and pay her via Touch 'n Go. On my way home, I would stop by the pharmacy, call her as I approached, and either she or her staff would hand the medication to me through the car window so I didn't have to step out.
With the shop closing, I began worrying about how to handle this in the future. Could I manage to keep buying them myself, or would my brother need to take over this responsibility alongside getting our mum’s dementia medication from a clinic on the mainland?
My initial plan was to check the pharmacy located inside Red Rock Hotel, where my church is. I wanted to see if they carried all four of my mum’s medications in the exact same dosages. If they didn't—or weren't willing to order them specially for me—only then would I look for backup options around USM or Jelutong. Whatever the location, it needed to be accessible: somewhere I could easily get off a Grab ride and navigate using my four-wheeled rollator, with staff willing to lend a hand at the door if needed.
My another worry was communicating with people who had never met me before. On top of my involuntary physical movements, I wondered: Would they understand my speech? Would I be accepted and treated well as an adult customer? I reassured myself that I was bringing in regular business—my mum’s four medications cost over RM300 bimonthly.
On Sunday, 16th August 2026, I arrived at Red Rock Hotel around 2:15 p.m. To my relief, the pharmacy's glass entrance doors were wide open and welcoming. I walked straight in without having to struggle with the door or wait for someone to notice me.
A pharmacist wearing a white coat came over to assist me. At the end of the long counter, there were two lowered seats designed for customer consultations. After sitting down, I took out a printed A4 paper I had prepared on Friday evening. It had a copy of my mum’s previous receipt showing the four medications and dosages, along with a few questions I wanted to ask.
Thank God, they had every single medicine in the exact dosage required! The pharmacist was extremely friendly and understood my speech without any trouble. She even helped me download and register for the Caring Pharmacy membership app on my phone. Along with the standard register receipt, she gave me an A4 tax receipt. (In the past, I had to get assistance to tape small receipts onto paper before scanning them into my PC, so this was a great bonus.) Once I verified everything and paid, I handed her my lunch box bag, and she neatly packed the medicines inside for me.
Feeling accomplished, I walked over to the lift and went up to Level 1 for my church services at Kingdomcity—attending the 3:00 p.m. Mandarin service followed by the 5:00 p.m. English service—before taking a Grab home.
I am so relieved. From now on, I can easily buy my mum’s medications whenever I go to church. I don't have to worry about venturing into unfamiliar pharmacies, nor do I need to make extra Grab stops on my commute home. What felt like a daunting hurdle turned out to be a smooth, comfortable step forward.


