7 hours of hell

The other day, Friday, May 9th.

I rode in an ambulance for the first time in my life.

Since about 4am, my chest has been hurting and I've been writhing around and peeping.

I've done all kinds of tests, but I can't find the cause.

On the way, I was given painkillers, which started to take effect around 11 o'clock.

During that time, I spent seven hours writhing in severe pain, and it was a hellish agony.

Finally, I had a gastroscopy done in the afternoon and the results will be out next Friday.

I will be taking another day off next Friday.

Sorry.

However, the ride in the ambulance was the worst.

The push up from the road is amazing.

I would like a smooth and gentle ride.

Politicians and government officials, please allocate budget for ambulances.

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