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Negative waves

Again typical.

before yesterday, a ward doctor came to visit me. As for me everything goes according to plan, I could on 5 Postoperative day home. So on the 17th! After I made the doctor's attention, that I on 10 surgery and therefore the dismissal was the 15th would, he agreed.

Today she met another ward doctor to visit. I nailed the first time back on the 17th fixed. When I was home early, I would have to speak to a senior physician.

Since I was a little ill-humored. Still spend a whole weekend without anything to be done? And with the roommate?

The Lord is always right next to me on belching and Furtz. Unbelievable! The rids itself of its gas with such fervor. So what I have not experienced.

The young man at the window has a muscle inflammation in the pelvis. It is for four days groaning, moaning and unwashed in bed. Every breath is accompanied with a loud groan. To be louder when someone is nearby. Every two hours the night goes from the beginning.

I throw it each time my notebook to put me the earphones into your ears and listen to music. Otherwise you can not drown out the groans. These are the sad pressed out with his last strength voice. Of course, the window can not be opened. The youth's father said that he's not still captures a different infection.

whining makes me so aggressive. Sometimes I find myself at the thought that as I get out of my bed on tiptoe to his bed and sneak it a miss so much that he immediately falls into a long sleep.

line of course was my inspiration than I am with the dismissal of 17th learned. have been

This must have felt that clear. I was just a sit in the station transition to begin, as that doctor came by themselves to the idea of his senior physician on.

He came directly to me, examined me and sent me away with immediate effect.

I did not think I can radiate waves. ;-)

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confused

last night - fell asleep I was just - comes in the night nurse:

"Good evening, I am responsible, the night nurse and tonight you for Mr. Jurgens. I would have you measure just the blood sugar! "

"Why?"

"Because of the late shift has forgotten you inject the insulin."

"But I have no diabetes!"

"Oh, oh, sorry."

so easily confused, there are a shocking number of hospitals.

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OP

Monday 10 May - Today is day of the operation.

I lie with power panties and wing shirt in bed and wait to be called on it - it will take up to 14 clock.

But first I have to move. There are private patients coming. Which is the twin bedroom. Shortly after, I find myself in a triple room with four beds again.

lies in the middle of one who is only at the bleating. Nothing pleases him. But all his activities in the room described by him loudly. No socks this interested But he is not heard at night.

Unlike the other two. One snores that the ground vibrates. So what I have in my entire hospital times never experienced it.

The other can not stay still. Of all the received strict bed rest prescribed. He is always at the gym. Time is his head up, sometimes on foot. Because of bed rest!

But yes, I skipped the surgery.

This is probably going well. Soon I was back on station.

around my neck I wear a neck collar and arms I lie access. And then there's still a favorite of my suction drains. I let him pull me so much.

I got for now also prescribed bed rest. to lie all night on the back of the neck to bend is not stupid. But to much sleep is on the noise out of the question anyway.

In between times to hear it snoring. However, only close the window properly and turn up the heating. Class for four people.

coincide with the breakfast will go to that job in the X-ray. Lunch is waiting for me while I am on the MRT.

When I come back, is a release from our room and replaced with a new one was. We remain so for four. The new one is complaining about her early twenties and only at. He hurt his hip. Each movement is accompanied with hissing sounds and blowing. be consistent with reason enough for the bed neighbors in the complaint. "How poor a man is but" is the refrain.

I'm fine. I am now going on all the needles and tubes. The titanium implant is sitting there where it belongs. Right now I still get from the physiotherapist explains how I can move.

Soon I may determine home again. The food here is just so mediocre hospital food.

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survived the long road to surgery

at 5.05. I am really only should arrive at the hospital around 12:30 clock F. to hospitalization. Since my blood levels but so were in the basement, I was asked the day before from the chemo-ambulance already at 8 clock to come to the blood transfusion.

said than done. At 8 clock I was there. About 9 clock blood was taken. At 11 clock around I got the canned attached, which had been run up to 14 clock.

Then I felt better already. I was able to go quickly without struggling for breath.

Meanwhile, in the neurosurgical clinic of course, was no more doctor who could guide the interview. So I was equal to the ward.

I came to a nice gentlemen in a charming stone twin.

Then came the usual questionnaire were completed. (Man, what bugs me, our new roommate -. But more on that later)

At the doctor call me hit the station doctor yet that the "wound sister of the house" times could look at my eyes funnel. It can not hurt anyway. I want the wound, according to my ENT doctor once a day Dab with a swab soaked in hydrogen peroxide to a seed counter settlement.

The operation, incidentally, was there for 6.05. planned.

As the evening was after 22 clock still no information talk to the anesthesiologist because my surgery was postponed. On Friday, it should now be ready.

called me on Friday, the anesthesia to clear up for me. This went very quickly. The doctor was only on statements which were directly aimed at the questions he posed. After all, he has registered that I was once because of pulmonary embolism in hospital. This made him hear everything. Prompt was the same day ordered a chest X-ray and ECG.

So I was also not operate on Friday. I was always registered as a replacement on the plan, as I learned. But I was offered to go on leave over the weekend back home because at the time anyway nothing happened.

Christine was happy just as I stood over it and by early afternoon on the mat for me to take. If she had only previously called again.

At 18 clock we could finally go home.

But that was only because the wound nurse placed a remote diagnosis. Hydrogen peroxide is out of date, now sober enough Dab with saline solution. I coaxed the only one shaking his head. How a woman can make that claim without having ever thrown at it. Or even to have taken a nose like this. If the wound surface is in fact wet, he smells something unpleasant, which says something for a plate settlement.

why I have also suggested that maybe we should take a swab of it to more accurately determine to which bacteria it is. Precisely because of the impending surgery, which takes place just 15 cm away.

The doctor we have all afternoon to put the expected visit, also held by remote diagnosis, this is not necessary.