When I broke our ankle, the doctor told me I was going to need surgery, and i had not just broken the bone, but toward all the ligaments plus tendons linked 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 machine 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, but we pulled up in line, plus were told to stay in our cars.
When every one of us got up to the front of the mobile COVID-19 testing unit, a doctor came out.
She dressed in his easily white outfit plus had a mask plus a plastic cover over his face. She motioned for me to roll the window down plus put his swab at our nose, however although I felt prefer he was trying to reach our tonsils, it wasn’t as terrible as some people made it out to sound. Once he walked away from the window, I was told to roll it up plus continue moving on. Three afternoons later, they called me to deliver me the results of Michael the 19th test, which was negative. I was okay to go into surgery the next day. That was possibly the longest week of our entire life as I crawled into the car with a broken ankle plus only a plastic balloon prefer boot to keep our ankle mobile. The pain was excruciating, plus until after the surgery, the doctor did not want to deliver me any kind of pain medicine… Even after the surgery the anything they provided me was acetaminophen.