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ðŸšĻYou know, because you've been through a stone before, or maybe because of a broken appendix!ðŸ˜ą

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Born with me again!!!A little long, because the story was fresh, hot, wanted to 😅, it was a story that didn't want to turn into content, but in the end, it was almost because of appendicitis!!!!

It's actually the day of appendicitis, the day we live a normal life, go out to work, eat coffee at the cafe, and then go back to our room because there's an afternoon meeting, and we can fall asleep at 3: 00 in the afternoon. Wake up and work again at 5: 00 in the afternoon. It's like, uh! It's weird. The initial symptoms are as follows:

1. Abdominal pain in the middle of the navel, like a flatulence mood, and then the food is indigestible, at first I do not think anything, because it is usually acid reflux, and then there is no gallbladder, and it is harder to digest than usual, like normal days.

2. We finished working. Let's eat Sookie again at 9: 00 pm. It's like a heartbreak. It'll get a little better. I think it might be hungry. Let go.

3. Until finally, I started to feel why it was so painful. At 7: 00 p.m., I took 3 heavy anti-acid pills that I ate after eating. I thought it was definitely healed because I ate and healed all the time.

4. Summary does not sink, does not disappear, does not get better at all. Confused this time, like, eh! Strangely enough, try to click on the stomach and try the method from the gallstone test experience from the doctor at Zen Louis 5 years ago. Let's try to press on the little stomach on the right. The check method is to press deep at that point and release quickly. If it hurts or hurts on that part, it is likely to be appendicitis. The doctor warned that if the pain here, hurry to tell because it is dangerous. Honestly, if we have never checked the gallbladder before, with the experience of the people around us, it is difficult to observe because it hurts in the middle of the navel first, like normal heartburn, but have seen the doctor often, then ask his own chat gpt, usually chat chat Our blasphemous gpt is quite rational and encouraging. Like when examining the liver and finding a lump, she also said not to worry, because it may not be necrosis. There are many types of symptoms, and the symptoms are not out. But around this time, she said to hurry to the hospital tonight. I was a little surprised. I didn't want to believe the bot, but I realized that it's not normal. Then I told my friend. She suddenly said, "Please go to the hospital." She doesn't know what to think like. It says that this is strange. Now, besides Ai Tuk, the person is left with us.

In summary, we decided to drive out by ourselves at 2 am from the condo without thinking. At that time, I was really curious and I knew it was wrong. Well, I still walked. I can drive. At first, my girlfriend will go too. This is like 2 am. Sleep. She is deprived of sleep, so I think it's better to go alone because I normally like to go to the hospital alone. When I get to the hospital, I come to park in front, check the history and insurance a little bit, and then I was sent to the emergency room. When I went to sleep with the emergency doctor, I talked to the initial nurse that the doctor had a stomachache. Navel, press on the left, and finally try to press on the right, there is a press on the upper part, which does not feel anything. We feel pain in the middle of the navel spread to the little stomach on the right side. He pressed hard there and hurt. Right there, he immediately admitted to waiting for a blood test and a ct scan for a while. The doctor specialized. He looked at the condition, thought that the appendix for sure. But he had to check clearly. When the bleeding result that the leukocytes had inflammation, he went down to do a ct scan at 3 am. It was very strange. I never did not think that he would be injected into the veins. It was hot all over the body. And hit the bottom, he washed the intestines to find a good appendix. When I finished, I went to shit and came up to the room, waiting to hear the results. The point was that I couldn't sleep. The doctor came again at 5: 00 in the morning. I said appendicitis. I cut it at 8: 30 in the morning... endoscopic dissection. I was like, huh? Is it too early? I just checked at 2: 00 in the morning. The original dÃĐjà vu loop was locked to the white room again with an anesthesia injection. But before the injection, he secretly asked the nurse why he had to tie the limbs. He said when he was unconscious, the patient would not know, but the subconscious would fight the pain, would struggle around. Sometimes he kicked the doctor, the nurse understood the story, and then warped for no more than 5-10 seconds. There was also a curiosity about how many seconds he could endure anesthesia, because the previous time was 2 seconds. This time was 3 seconds longer (I wanted to ask myself why). The doctor came to slow surgery during 9 o'clock. We came out again and felt the nurse woke up. It's over 11 o'clock each time. It's a lot of anesthesia, like a drunk, talking to myself + sleep deprivation, so heavy. But this time, the pain is reduced from the first round through the gallstones. Because a visiting friend told me that the mother has surgery a lot, and the doctor said that the body is used to the pain, even though we really hurt the same, but we will feel that it hurts less than the first round that has never hurt before in life. After that, the doctor starts to talk, the point of dissection, there will be a navel, 2 cm on the navel and 1 cm on the left-right stomach. When the doctor sees that we start eating, So I took out the salt water and left a needle to inject painkillers. He said that if tomorrow is better, I should go home. I am very happy. The doctor and the nurse take good care. ☚ïļ

Seriously, we are lucky or not, but the previous experience makes us observe ourselves quickly. If you do not know anything, we do not think that you will have an appendix. To tell everyone that if you have a heartache in the middle of the stomach, during the navel, it is recommended to put your hand on the right little stomach, deep press and release quickly. If in pain, you can say that you should go to the hospital soon, you should not wait, because the worse the condition is waiting, and the risk of rupture, infection is heavier.

If you have any questions, please comment. Thank you for reading until the end. Very long. 😅ðŸŦķðŸŧ

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