Quoted: I had my appendix removed in 1996 laproscopically. Moving my stomach at all hurt. The doctor said the tiniest incision was to inflate my stomach, the one in my belly button was to put in the camera and the third on my side was to actually remove the appendix.
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Thats what they did to me in 96 or 97. It hurt, but nt enough for me to complain too much. My mom thought it was a stomach ache, and so did I. I remember at dinner that night saying to my dad, :It would be pretty fucked up if I need my appendix yanked out"
. Once the word appendix was mentioned, I was at the hospital an hour later.
Fuckin awe inspiring nasty looking nurses! They all tried to hook me up to an IV, an couldnt do it. They tried and tried. At one point I was bleeding from 10+ holes in my arm. Then Queen Bitch R.N. came in and sunk that fucking thing in my arm successfully.
The doctor came in and stated the obvious, your appendix needs to come out. I told him I wanted a big fuckin scar, and he said OK. I wook up 7 hours later, and instead of saying hello to everyone, I got up and ran to the bathroom to see my big ass scar, only to be disappointed. The fucker thought I was kidding. So know I got 3 mini scars that arent for shit.
Got home that afternoon and mowed the yard. I was bored.
Last year, my 7 year old cousin had to have is appendix taken out. He, like me, has a high pain tolerance. He didnt complain about it, because his uber bible thumping mother said God would make him feel better. That fucking thing popped at 2AM. My uncle got him to the hospital in time, and they immeadiately opened him, cleaned everything off, and stuffed him. Drs. said another 45 minutes and he wouldnt have made.