Night-out with bf in Accident and Emergency.
Such a lovely night out with my bf, just come back from Holland.
Yesterday, around 21:00, I went to pick him up from university, just arrived from their course's Holland trip. "I feel a little pain in a foot, I think I stepped wrong during the wedding day, and in the past days I walked on it so much", "Oh dear, after you showered I'll hand you some cream". Arrive at home, he took off shoes and socks. A big, red, swollen foot. WTF! "Oh, it seems to get worse after the 14 hours trip in coach".
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At 22:30 we were at Accident and Emergency (Pronto Soccorso, right translation?) at the hospital conveniently near my home. Checked in, first nurse screening, paper work in hand with green code given, flow's nurse screening with pressure and temperature check. Off to the waiting room. At 00:30 the foot was double sized, all cutely red and the pain increased. I went to ask, the flow's nurse make him come in the treatment area's waiting room, given him some ice package and he put his foot up on my legs. Being in the treatment area's waiting room is a little edgy, you'll have all the colour codes around you doing their things, from a heart attack to a stabbing case runned in the emergency room; my bf was a little nervous, poor thing.
Finally, at 1:30 he was called in, and i went in the normal waiting area. After not even 15 minutes he was already out.
Probably insect's bite with consequent infection. Nothing big, but we were worried because he's allergic to everything. I've already had pictured in my mind an anaphylactic shock. :-( He was given a cortisone shoot (and he had to call his mum in the dead of the night because he can't remember his allergies...), a week of antibiotic and the demand of put his foot up (antideclive) when he's sat down.
At 2:20 something we were home, snuggled in the bed until 3:00. Tiredness, bring me.
Little problem: how bring him home today, with only one car and two people who need it?
So, today i get up at 7:30, take my mother to work, later I'll take my bf hone (by the dear 1 hour trip trafficking road...), and at half afternoon I'll go to bring back my mum for work (damn outer Milano traffic in jam hours, damn it!).
This morning I had should done two projects groups in Poly, and studied for tomorrow exam. Damn damn damn! At least, I had already done for yesterday morning the my two parts of works, to obtain time to study for tomorrow. Not at major works' blow up, at least!
Bf just waked up. Bye.
Yesterday, around 21:00, I went to pick him up from university, just arrived from their course's Holland trip. "I feel a little pain in a foot, I think I stepped wrong during the wedding day, and in the past days I walked on it so much", "Oh dear, after you showered I'll hand you some cream". Arrive at home, he took off shoes and socks. A big, red, swollen foot. WTF! "Oh, it seems to get worse after the 14 hours trip in coach".
...
At 22:30 we were at Accident and Emergency (Pronto Soccorso, right translation?) at the hospital conveniently near my home. Checked in, first nurse screening, paper work in hand with green code given, flow's nurse screening with pressure and temperature check. Off to the waiting room. At 00:30 the foot was double sized, all cutely red and the pain increased. I went to ask, the flow's nurse make him come in the treatment area's waiting room, given him some ice package and he put his foot up on my legs. Being in the treatment area's waiting room is a little edgy, you'll have all the colour codes around you doing their things, from a heart attack to a stabbing case runned in the emergency room; my bf was a little nervous, poor thing.
Finally, at 1:30 he was called in, and i went in the normal waiting area. After not even 15 minutes he was already out.
Probably insect's bite with consequent infection. Nothing big, but we were worried because he's allergic to everything. I've already had pictured in my mind an anaphylactic shock. :-( He was given a cortisone shoot (and he had to call his mum in the dead of the night because he can't remember his allergies...), a week of antibiotic and the demand of put his foot up (antideclive) when he's sat down.
At 2:20 something we were home, snuggled in the bed until 3:00. Tiredness, bring me.
Little problem: how bring him home today, with only one car and two people who need it?
So, today i get up at 7:30, take my mother to work, later I'll take my bf hone (by the dear 1 hour trip trafficking road...), and at half afternoon I'll go to bring back my mum for work (damn outer Milano traffic in jam hours, damn it!).
This morning I had should done two projects groups in Poly, and studied for tomorrow exam. Damn damn damn! At least, I had already done for yesterday morning the my two parts of works, to obtain time to study for tomorrow. Not at major works' blow up, at least!
Bf just waked up. Bye.