Severe food allergy. Come a few minutes late. Prepare to leave the world.😢

... severe food allergies, two or five minutes late. Prepare to leave the world... 😢

I thought I had a pupa before I was born. It's okay.

25 wins, 26 losses. 🥺

Start eating when

⏰ 12: 3 + p.m. There are still no symptoms, but the stomach is getting turbulent.

⏰ 1: 00 p.m. Abdominal pain. The stomach is so heavy that it has to bend over.

⏰ 1: 3 + p.m., it started to twist violently, but it was very liquid, started to stabilize, didn't bend all the time (the husband invited the doctor but thought it was diarrhea), and then it started coughing, like something on the neck.

⏰ 13: 5 + p.m., suffocation, breath, fuzz, jam, can't swallow, so try water, can't swallow, start coughing.

The rash starts and swells very quickly.

The husband is preparing to sell things, throwing everything away, and then the car comes to the hospital on the way, can't breathe anymore, always breathing through the mouth.

I don't think it's gonna catch up. 😢

To the hospital. 🏨

Low pressure, pulse, fast pulse, mild fever, inhalation, chest tightening. The doctor immediately injected the drug into the leg and into the veins and injected something else. When he could not remember anything, he thought that he would die. He would definitely not survive because he could not breathe at all. I wish you everything to survive. The most predictable sound I heard was two minutes later. Prepare now, because it was no longer possible to breathe. The doctor added immediately. 🥲

After 15-30 injections, it seems that everything will improve, start breathing, but still get stuck, have to measure the pulse, measure the pressure every 15 minutes, always put oxygen, the doctor keeps calling us conscious.

After entering the room, the pulse was still fast, the pressure started to rise, but it was still minimum, so the doctor injected the other leg into a fourth needle.

Oxygen wires have to be inserted and the pressure and pulse are measured all night!

So late at night, the doctor injected another antihistamine into the vein, the fifth needle.

And then he lay down for a long time, but still tight his chest. 😢

It all happened so fast that it couldn't catch up, but trying to focus on it, and death is here, not far from us.

Thank you to your sober husband, beer, green head, and night care. Love you, thank you, mother, for helping you late all the way because you can't be afraid of you and your sister, your family, who greeted you as soon as you found out about 💗💓

Thank you for all the encouragement. 🤍🙏🏻

Now that it's healed, the pulse's still beating and the chest's still tight. 🙏🏻✨🤍