Three days later, they called me to provide me the results of Michael the 19th test, which was downside
When I broke our ankle, the medical professional told me I was going to need surgery! I had not just broken the bone, however toward all the ligaments and tendons attached to the ankle joint; Before I go into surgery, I had to have a code the test done… They sent us to a mobile COVID-19 testing unit that was set up in the parking lot of the hospital… Since I had no reason to go to the hospital other than when I broke our ankle, I had never been to the mobile COVID-19 testing unit, then we pulled up in line, and were told to stay in our cars. When all of us got up to the front of the mobile COVID-19 testing unit, a doctor came out. She dressed in her colorless outfit and had a mask plus a plastic cover over her face. She motioned for me to roll the window down and put her swab at our nose, but although I felt care about she was trying to reach our tonsils, it wasn’t as exhausting as some people made it out to sound; Once she walked away from the window, I was told to roll it up and continue moving on. Three days later, they called me to provide me the results of Michael the 19th test, which was downside. I was okay to go into surgery the next afternoon. That was possibly the longest month of our entire life as I crawled into the car with a broken ankle and only a plastic balloon care about boot to keep our ankle mobile. The pain was excruciating, and until after the surgery, the medical professional did not want to provide me any kind of pain medicine… Even after the surgery the anything they offered me was acetaminophen.