I was terrified. I seriously almost died! If it wasn't for those two ladies that demanded I go to the hospital I'd be in a box right now!
It's a long story why I'm out so quick...but I had big argument with a male Indian nurse who called me a liar. Saying it was impossible that I was taking the meds I said. Then the next morning I got the meds I was promised. By some of the staff were afraid I may kick off again. These were staff that weren't with me all day previous. The other lady nurses were sitting chatting in my room all day!
Anyway, because I managed pain before at home and I'm in text contact with my GP and have someone to keep on eye on me. They sent me home (with hourly morphine) and I have to go back for MRI, other stuff and an operation.
But really I should have been kept in until my routine op.
What happened was a gallstone from my gallballder leaked out and cause acute pancreatitis! I was in agony! and this is lethal! It cause of blockage of my system like a sink and I needed emergency op if I didn't hydrate myself urgently. So I was put on a drip and I downed as much orange juice as I could! I was already yellow! from jaundice.
They kept a hawk eye on me and regularly checked me (my bloods etc). I was very lucky I took some laxative the previous night before this! The strongest stuff people use before operation (it's called dynamite by my Gastro Dr). And I went to the bathroom several times and I think passed the gallstone. So within 24 hours I was no longer jaundice and I had hydrated myself!
To me it's an amazing story of luck! The fact the lady paramedics insisted, that I took the laxative. It could have been a different story!
But I'm still here folks! For now!