Short answer--Nope.
I got up to Rochester and they took my blood from me, bastards. Then I met with a new doctor, a grown up doctor. He seemed nice. Also didn't want to operate on me because he thought it could cause more issues than it would cause good. Also because he wasn't real sure what was going on with my plumbing. Too bad Mario wasn't there to help.
At one point as he was looking at my CT scan he actually said, "I'm not sure what's going on here." Not because I was so diseased up but honestly my insides are rewired and a little goofy looking if you don't have prior knowledge. I've seen those kind of scans a thousand times and I have no clue what's going on.
He suggested that I see one of my old surgeons. So that's just what I did. He told me kind of the same thing but was more open for surgery but he can't do it alone. He is getting a group of people that specialize in hernia's of this kind. Sort of like an...A-TEAM!
So what now? Well, I wait. Not sure how long. I'm thinking sooner rather than later though. In the mean time--
To Be Continued...
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