oh boy, not fun....
They decided NOT to do a CAT scan (after thinking about it for a few hours).
They did put me on all the antibiotics for a diverticulitis blowout just in case (my Xray was ok). I kept trying to tell them I was more than happy to stay for a CAT scan. They kept trying to tell me to go home and take all my antibiotics and don't eat any solid food for a few days. And see my regular physician. My regular physician happens to be out of town. oh joy.
I had a wee medical condition a few years ago where they did all sorts of rotten things to my body, went "yeah! She's still alive!" at the end. They also happened to mention that I also ended up with an impaired immune systen and scarring on my whole digestive track. Oppsy! But hey, I'm alive.
(Fowlsound, I've heard since they are much more careful to think about things like this when treating these days, so don't worry!).
I really wish I had a CAT scan. What are we CANADA???? This is the US, order all the darn tests!
So it isn't the food poisoning that is the worry right now, it's the did my gut take it or not?
I love modern medicine.
And now why we don't think it's food poisoning....
POOL BOY DOWN!!! POOL BOY DOWN!!!!
Right now Kitten2 is running things! We are so all gonna die.
(Pool Boy had been on a business trip, so it's a tummy bug.)