Saturday night. Home visit. Three flights up. Large living room full of people. Women with headscarves, and in between a baby. Bright fluorescent lights. A large flat screen TV sonicated the scene with news in Arabic. A large Tunisian family.
between a lady, mid-thirties, suffering sprawled on the sofa. Headache, nausea, anxiety. And new problems. But the injections have helped well.
because the emergency was still here today. And yesterday she was in hospital, in front of your own doctor.
Although each was different. The treatment notes speak of gastroenteritis, migraine, depression. And everyone was something else. Diclofenac, MCP, diazepam. But the injections have helped well.
It should go well this weekend. The emergency call to get syringe, have peace.
would now need a quiet chat. On dealing with stress, a healthy environment for headaches, the absurdity of injections, the risk of Benzos.
But that conversation will lead no one ever with her. Not in our health system.
The doctor prescribes Vomex suppositories.
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