The last time I had surgery, as usual, they had a very hard time getting an I.V. in me. They finally had to settle for a vein in my foot. The tube ran under my sheet and the anesthesiologist had to inject the Propofol into an inlet above my shoulder. I told the Dr. that I had the highest tolerance for Propofol on the planet. I said a herd of rhinos would be knocked out before I would. They looked a bit confused and amused. As they begin to inject the Propofol I made eye contact with the surgeon,.........then I crimped the line in half under the sheet, for SEVERAL seconds!! Once I saw concern in his eye I thought it best to uncrimp the line. The moment I did I told him I can smell it now,....I was T.K.O.d in mere seconds. What should have been about a 30 minute recovery turned into about an hour and 20 minutes of unconscious la-la land. Yea, Im a fool.
Posted on: Thu, 13 Nov 2014 00:37:28 +0000
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