The next time my arm and hand are tigly, I will die becuaw I will never waste six hours of my life waiting around an ER for things to happen. I had a very pretty and wonderful doctor who would check out things, ask questions, and then vanish for long periods of time. Around 5:30, i had an EKG, byy 7:00pm, it was determined it was no heart attack, but blood was drawn to check electrolytes and blood levels. They wanted me to have a brain scan but I wasn't interested in waiting around the rest of the night. Around 9, I started getting antsy, and a very nice male nurse at my request found my doctor, and she told me that the bloodwork looked good and as soon as the tests were all in, I could go. Three hours later, i was told my tests were great and then I waited annother 40 minutes to be dismissed.
That was my evening. I am in good health. so WTF?