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Home Again

Discharged with a round of antibiotics.
The fever subsided as soon as they injected the antibiotics to the IV line. 

Pheeww...... udah deh, abis ini beres. Ga ada macem2 lagi dah yaaaa. Cape ah bulak balik hospital. 

So yes. Im home (again) now. 
Kemaren sempet bingung, ko di hospital gw seger buger banget. Ke tempat xray sama usg jalan sendiri (i refused buat didorong pake wheelchair!) badan juga literally ga berasa apa2.
Saban ditanya pain level gw selalu bilang ZERO.

Tapi begitu sampe rumah, ga lama kok badan kayak ga enak gitu. Kaya abis digebukin. Sakitnya buset2...

Terus mikir... di hospital painkillers itu rutin. Lagi healing abis invasive surgery gini for the first week or so itu yg namanya pain killers itu terus rutin. 
Lah dirumah gw ga kepikiran, yg di otak gw cuma antibiotik ga boleh lupa. 

Ternyata ga boleh tunggu berasa sakit dulu baru makan pain killers krn bodi healing nya jadi lebih lama. 

Pain killers nya bukan addictive substance ko. Mereka cuma prescribe gw satu morphine based buat kalo sakit banget. Ada beberapa macem tergantung level pain nya. 

Yg paling "aman" n buat mild pain ya ofcourse paracetamol ya. Then ibuprofen. Then diclofenac. Then yg terahir buat strong pain itu Tramadol. 
So far brenti sampe diclofenac. Hasn't found the need to move into tramadol. 

Woke up this morning feeling so much better than last night. 

Wound gimana? Healing well. 
Yg one port leaking on the right side udah ga leaking lagi. 
Yang 3 udah dibuka dressingsnya, left with steristips doang. Tinggal 1 doang yg masi perban. I think Im healing well. 

Lots of bruises from the one on top of my belly button, but no major pain at all. 

Apart from the superficial infection from the port, they found an infection in my urine as well. Suspected gegara catheter. No biggie, I just had to go to Shona for follow up test next week pas antibiotiknya uda abis. 

The meds....


The infected port that leaks... this was just seconds before it leaked all over, the waterproof dressing couldn't hold it, had to change the dressing every hour. All fixed now. 


The tube and drainage pouch.....

Udah de ya abis ini. Biar tutup buku deh urusan health gini.. im so much better kok sekarang. 



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