He's had abdominal pain and hasn't been able to keep anything down since yesterday morning. Bad pain. We gave up trying to ride it out. It's just after 2am.
The hospital does not look busy at all. Reception was outside and they won't let me stay with him. I'm having to sit and worry in my car in a parking garage.
I'd love to know what is really going on inside and if my dude is up to it, hopefully he'll tell me on top of them fixing him and not virusing him.
I'm worried sick. I know sitting in the car alone with no info is probably about the same as sitting in the ER with him but this is awful.
By "your dude with abdominal pain" do you mean your butt bro? BTW which state are you in that the ER is totally empty?
Bentley Sanchez
Oh god. I just realized since I'm not allowed in the building, there is no where to pee. I'm not drinking that bottle of water I brought now.
Stupid CCP. Virusing us and making everything that sucks already, suck worse.
Owen Collins
I'm a chick and no I won't show my tits. Sigh.
We are in AZ. There are a few other cars in the garage but it is almost 2.30am.
Austin Gonzalez
Oh and I couldnt see in or go in. It was empty and not busy on the outside. One nurse and a check in girl out in front of the ER doors with tents and stuff and big heaters that look like light poles that were pretty neat.
Nicholas Brown
You are at..... Tucson university medical center? Just off campbell? I have been there before... good people. Unless your at shea hospital or mayo clinic. I grew up in scottsdale, university in tucson. I can't imagine any hospitals in Scottsdale being empty tho beaners are always there. If it is tucson university medical, your in good hands. Based on symptoms they probably already have him back there and gave him some good pain meds while they ultrasound his abdomin.
Is it tucson?
Brody Miller
Print this out. Change into a suit. Return to the hospital. Stride into the ER corridor confidently and demand the location of your friend. "It's a matter of national security," you say. They point to a room down the hall. "But it's too late," they tell you. "He died of the coronavirus already." Go back home. Watch the movie Love Story. Feel better. "It's going to be okay," you tell yourself. It's a lie.
