When I entered the hospital (Lebanese American University Medical Center – Rizk Hospital), I was thinking that it was just a knee surgery after its cartilage had diminished and it had to be replaced with an artificial one. I did not imagine that I would have an individual human experience that would apply to others. Because I do not have time for pain, pain, groaning, grievance, murmuring, mumbling, and chirping, I made my decision, and the brilliant surgeon, Dr. Shaheen Assi, guaranteed me the rightness of it. He took care of me with his fame, personality, cheerfulness, supreme confidence, and confident scalpel, so I did what I needed to do. N… and I only woke up in my room, armed with pipes and ducts falling down my forearms. Of bags of serum, vials of drugs, and all the other “lists,” and surrounded by a medical staff who stayed with me for four days, with all gentleness and patience, as if there was no one but me in this hospital, where the brain surgeon Dr. Michel Moawad had appointed as Dean of the Faculty of Medicine at the university, even if he was chosen – and yes, the choice. -…
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2023-09-22 21:00:00
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