strummingmypain
With his fingers.....killing my life with his words.....
Arethra franklin OG song
That's what I hear when I hear doctors talk. And when I hear them brag......I am dead already.
The saving grace of all this is the fact that all these parties have to end, so please, my good man, keep your eye on the clock. At 21:00 say "oh, I have to go, i have an emergency!" They will say "what emergency?" Say "a torsion testis!" They will say "where?" Say "yours, if you don't let me leave right now!"
And saunter off!! That will be a punch line, or two!!
Sohini from AIIMS must've realised the meetings aren't worth going for, and must've gone to watch the Michael movie instead. (Wise girl)
On the puru front: I put him in an AC room. Made him do (only a little) comprehension (don't shout, exams start from tuesday!), then let him sleep. So far no further vomitting and he only feels a bit giddy when he sits up. Dahi chawal for dinner. I pray he is ok. He has kept the emeset down.
I strongly suspect heat stroke.