Wednesday, July 02, 2008

Yat in Hospital

My food

I noticed a giant needle and tap on my hand after the surgery ...

Waking up right after the surgery, looking a bit confused

Obligatory body picture in front of the mirror.

Friday 20/06/2008
Woke up having nausea and stomach pain. Slept all day, vomited all day.
Food - One slice of white bread

Saturday 21/06/2008
9:00am
Nausea subsided but stomach pain became more acute towards lower right abdomen. Not a good sign!
10:00am
Called NHS Direct for health advice. The advice was that I should go see a doctor. Not good!
12:00am
Went to Walk-In Clinic. Waiting time 2.5 hours. Not good!
3:00pm
Saw a nurse, who was worried, and she called for a doctor, who was worried, and he gave me a letter saying that I need to go to A&E next door. On the envelope he wrote in bold capitals "SURGICAL". Not good!
4:00pm - 7:00pm
Lots and lots of waiting. Lots of weirdos in A&E, old people, bleeding people, drunk people, angry people, bored people ...
7:00pm
Saw various doctors and nurses, got some blood sample taken but the nurse left a tap on my arm and put me on a drip. Not a good sign!
8:00pm
I was told by the doctor that I had appendicitis and will have to stay for the night. Depending various circumstances I might be operated at 2am. I reiterated that I wanted a keyhole surgery instead of an open surgery. I had to keep saying that it is important for me to get minimal scaring because I will need to expose my body for professional and private reasons...... Before surgery I was not allowed to eat or drink anything. I was put on various types of drips, yum ...
9:00pm - 12:00am
I was sent to wait in a general 8-person ward. Bored, hungry, tired. The male nurse reheated some microwave curry from Tesco at 11:00pm, the whole ward smelled of curry, yum ...
Joakim brought me clean clothes and some magazines, which I will read over and over again for the next two days.
1:00am
I was transferred to a 4-person surgical ward. My neighbours looked a lot more "hospitalised", one guy was vomiting throughout the night, one guy kept moaning from pain. Not a good sign!
2:00am
I was told that my surgery will take place tomorrow instead. In the meantime I am not allowed to eat anything so I was put on more drips ....

Sunday 22/06/2008
8:00am - 6:00pm
Woke up, fell asleep, woke up, reread my magazines, fell asleep, woke up, reread my magazines, fell asleep
12:00pm
My colleague Silje visited me. I was wearing an operation gown which basically only covers my body in the front. I was glad that I had a pair of shorts on when I walked to the meeting room, not knowing that she was visiting!
7:00pm
Wheeled to the theatre, put in anaethetics, system shut down
9:00pm
Woke up, checked my body and was relieved that I got a keyhole surgery, yay! Fell asleep again.
Note: I hadn't eaten anything for 3 days!

Monday 23/06/2008
8:00am - 4:00pm
Woke up, fell asleep, woke up. Nurse said if it is too painful for me to walk to toilet she will put a tube in my penis and drain my pee to a plastic bag. I promptly sat up and walked to the toilet because I didn't want a pee bag!
8:30am
Joakim visited and was chased away by the nurse in about 5 seconds. Visiting hours apparently start at 2pm.
5:00pm
Libon visited, I was checked out of the hospital.
6:00pm
Libon and I had a huge Pakistani meal with lots of curry. Yum! (but perhaps not the best thing to eat right after surgery!)

The above experience can be summarised into the following keywords:
- Waiting
- Staring
- Sleeping
- Waiting ...

2 comments:

joakim said...

Was I the one who told you about the key hole surgery? I think so...and I do take full credit for it. In the future when people complement you for your non scarred and muscly abs can you please mention that they are there because of my extensive knowledge of surgical methods?

Eugenia said...

Thanks Joakim for the wonderful suggestion. Thanks for taking care of Yat when he was sick. I was able to get the good part of his speedy recovery. Enjoying the Pakistan food and his sense of humor.
Thanks Yat for the detailed account of your hospital experience. We all learnt from you. Keep up with the good spirit.