WOW . . . getting more information on my sons injury . . . . now I know why there were so many stitches!!!! . . .the ER called down a PLASTIC SURGEON . . . to put his ear back together !!!!! . . . . and the surgeons assistant was his INTERN . . . . D is telling me about the instructions the surgeon gave to his intern as he was working . . . or rather the surgeon was working--while telling the intern what he was doing . . . then there was a statement: now cut off that flap . . . . . . my son: flap--what FLAP?!?!?! . . . surgeon: its an extra piece of flesh . . . and doesnt fit anywhere . . . thats trash--take it . . . I cant save that! !!!! UGH . . . our friend couldnt stay in the ER while he worked on my sons ear . . . he had to leave . . . its looks like hamburger meat--he said . . . YUK . . .YUK . . . YUK. They gave my son Vicodin . . . he was singing Louis Armstrongs WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD . . . . my son was very popular in the ER under the influence of his pain meds!!!!! Laughing . . . .
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 04:12:33 +0000
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