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I probably should have just spit the blood on the floor right there in the ER, it might have caught their attention to just how much blood I was losing after the bike accident.
As I was leaving though, I spit the blood in my mouth and emptied the blood tray on their pavement on the way to the car. I really should have done that inside the hospital, because they should have stitched me up right then and there.
Edit: I also spent the next month or so, waking up with my head stuck to my pillow, from dried blood still leaking from my mouth.
Check my other comments here if you haven’t already.
I probably should have just spit the blood on the floor right there in the ER, it might have caught their attention to just how much blood I was losing after the bike accident.
As I was leaving though, I spit the blood in my mouth and emptied the blood tray on their pavement on the way to the car. I really should have done that inside the hospital, because they should have stitched me up right then and there.
Edit: I also spent the next month or so, waking up with my head stuck to my pillow, from dried blood still leaking from my mouth.
Gnarly scars yo.