One day in may Thursday, I’m sitting in my Desk chair, I felt discomfort in the coccyx. By evening, the discomfort became apparent. On Friday morning I realized that you need to go to the hospital. Called the friend of the surgeon who sent me to the surgeon-the proctologist ( in conversation, he caused his surgeon, proctology because he was a generalist). Came to the reception and asked me to quickly send to the above specialist, to which I silently wrote on a piece of paper the date, time and room number. As a result, the specialist it would be for only two weeks. Looked at there schedule and stressing that the doctor takes Tuesdays and Thursdays ( and in the yard on Friday). Decided to come in next Tuesday and ask at reception without an appointment… came home and realized that I even can’t sit straight, and the coccyx I have a lump. Called surgeon. He described the symptoms suggested a cyst and sent me to the emergency room to the surgeon-the proctologist, to which I was so eager to get. We came, looked and said: “Choose now or put or go home for linen and you will be cut”. Here is a twist, I thought… Went home, took a change of clothes, bought a newspaper and came to the surgical Department. There’s me from post to post were invited to sit down, to which I consistently answered the immortal phrase: “Thanks, I’ll stay…” Put in chamber, 50 minutes later came and took the gurney to the operating room. And my friend the surgeon said that if the cyst has increased dramatically, so can General anesthesia be used, and I had the feeling that I was with a watermelon under the skin go and so expect that I will cut down. Brought, showed a Bathrobe and white sneakers – I started to get nervous… Put on the table – I continued to nervnichat more… Came the surgeon and then the nurse lady came and took hold of his hand I felt like I was grounded and all anxiety vanished… Lying, gave me the anesthesia in the region of the cyst…I’m waiting for when I start to lose consciousness like in the movies where the man slowly closes the eyelids and the light goes off. The surgeon begins to produce painful manipulation, and I think that he is before time began, I’m still conscious… And he said, “Well, almost everything…” to My surprise there was no chapel.. 5-10 minutes and all?!# Brought to the house, two hours is still supported and does no longer bother. And two hours later I lay thinking how I am a happy person, because I in one chamber lay a man recently lost a leg due to an unhappy event in production, two lacerated wounds on the hands and old man of 80 years in diapers… And the only dressing I found out that the cyst is not removed, but only removed the inflammation. And the nurse said that I still have until Tuesday, about the resurrection, would bring with cyst rupture I would have been so easy uphill home… At the end of this story I would like to emphasize how carefully, tactfully and easily (in the sense that I did not perceive the situation as something catastrophic is blogaria their ease) behaved nurses and doctors! And no one by word or deed is not hinted at financial incentives! In General, thank you all a million! Please post this story in confidence.
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