Wednesday 24 April 2013

O.O Surgery

Ouhhhh
Now I know,
the name of my so called "sickness"
Is Acute Appendicitis.
Nice name.

Especially the acute in front. As if everything's so serious.
Owh. It is.
*chuckles*
And yeah,
I was hospitalized on 22nd of April, Monday.

A nurse came in asking me to change into the surgery robe.
It's nice, that robe.
Checked skirt in red. :)
Not bad. I love checked clothes.
And so I'm lying on the bed. Being pushed by two nurse with mummy walking beside me.
All the way down to the surgery room.
And I was asked to lie down there for more than half an hour I guess.

The anesthetic doctor came.
Telling me the side effect after I'm put off to sleep.
Mmhmm, everything seem so easy that time.
After that, he sprayed some stuff onto my hand.
It's COLD. Super cold. I can't even feel my fingers.
And so he jabbed something into the middle of my hand.
Yeah. I don't really feel anything.

Not long later,
I'm finally brought into the surgery room.
Okay, it's exactly what we see in the movies.
Many green shirt human walking around, only showing their eyes.
And then there's this light on the ceiling, the one where doctors shine right on top of the place you're going to be cut.

And they tied both of my arms. Not really tie, but I can't really move my arms around.
And suddenly there's this pain coming from my right hand. Yeahhhhh
They're putting in the anesthetic now.
And I heard one nurse doing some report..
Urm.. Something bout the time, the surgery name, doctor involved and nurses involved.

After that, I start hearing voice. People talking.
Then I feel this pain. From my tummy. T^T
But I can't open my eyes.
I keep wiggling around, moving my head.
Then someone came over, telling me that the surgery is over.
I was like, " WHAT "
Okay. Fine. I don't remember anything.
After that I went back to my room. I can see :目
FINALLY

The worst night ever.
T^T Pain nauseous vomiting.
The next day, I feel better.
But it hurts everytime I laugh.
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Friends visited me.
YihTong, Brandon, Hanson, Kah Lok, Yi Heng, and Turkey.
A nice heart to heart talk.

:)
And the next day I'm back home.
WHEEEE
That's all for my story.
A nice yet painful experience.
And I won't do a surgery again.
Unless it can't be helped.