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With a family history of heart failure, father died of massive heart attack at 46, his bother the same at 48. These were back in the 60s where the treatments of
today didn't exist. My brother died of a heart attack at 69 out in the freezing cold taking down Christmas decorations. Yep, even with all the cold weather and snow heart warnings. I figure at 72 I have really nothing to complain about and figured it inevidable. Friday afternoon all came true.
A couple hours after enjoying 2 beef bratwurst I started feeling some burning in my chest. Figured at first just some heartburn I do get from time to time. After a few minutes the burn increased and then the tightening started. That was enough for me, I mean sometimes you just can't wait and see what it all turns into. I was starting to come down with a cold. My wife had one and must have shared it.
Off to the hospital we went. 10-12 minutes away. Went to emergency, said what was happening, hooked up to the EKG right away. Asked the ER tech what he was seeing and of course got that, it's good standard answer. Blood drawn, vitals taken, and played there and rested while wife did the BPJS paperwork, upgraded to a private room, and heart doctor called in as well as lung guy. Stopped for a chest xray on the way to the room.
Nurses seem to be very proficient in their duties. More blood taken by doctors orders along with sputum samples. BP and vitals. Heart doctor arrived first said he was starting me on something. Glad my wife speaks the same language because I was so light headed and sight blurred I wasn't sure what was going on. All I know was this great big syringe put in a pumping equipment connected to a large needle in the back of my hand. Bigger than the standard IV needle. Evidently a heart medicine was being constantly administered to my vein. More test to come in the morning.
The lung guy makes it. Orders more test and sets me on a antibiotics course. He would see how I was doing later. Tight chested all night. Totally uncomfortable. Still figured I caught this like I had always been taught. Why wait.
Next day nurse does a skin test. I figure they were testing for TB. It was negative. Also got nasil and throat swabs. Nurse said doc noticed something in the blood test he was concerned about. Was getting antibiotic shots throughout the night and the next day. Late day lung doc stops and tells me, I had COVID. Damn, and he was going to continue antibiotic treatment and the next day start a 5 day antiviral regiment. He mentioned that I would be seeing quite a few needles coming soon. Oh, lucky me.
Nurse shows up, tray of needles. Different antibiotics. 2 into that valve on my hand. OK, I can take them all day long. Then, what she said next took away any good feeling of having shot administered through the valve. This one goes into your intestines. Say what? Into your stomach. Serious? Yep. Oooo, that stings. Total of 4 over 4 days. Antibiotics.
Finally heart doc arrives. Pretty serious by his accord. The heart attack was also caused by the COVID. His intravenous medicine pump has to continue 24/7 for now. Next day ordered a ultrasound.
4th day I begged to get out of there. The tubes connected to me held me prisoner in the bed. Both sides with tubes and I couldn't even change shirts or take a shower. The main reason I begged to go home is now they wanted to move me to an isolation area. Told my wife she could visit but if she did, she wouldn't be able to leave.
In the end with a sack full of 8 different meds, we checked out. Bill was Rp 21,600,000 juta. Deduct BPJS and my Ballance was Rp 5,300,000. I know the room difference is charged as well as over a juta for oxygen. I'm guessing some of the meds we're not covered either. They don't give you a breakdown of what's covered or not.
Back next Friday for checkup.
today didn't exist. My brother died of a heart attack at 69 out in the freezing cold taking down Christmas decorations. Yep, even with all the cold weather and snow heart warnings. I figure at 72 I have really nothing to complain about and figured it inevidable. Friday afternoon all came true.
A couple hours after enjoying 2 beef bratwurst I started feeling some burning in my chest. Figured at first just some heartburn I do get from time to time. After a few minutes the burn increased and then the tightening started. That was enough for me, I mean sometimes you just can't wait and see what it all turns into. I was starting to come down with a cold. My wife had one and must have shared it.
Off to the hospital we went. 10-12 minutes away. Went to emergency, said what was happening, hooked up to the EKG right away. Asked the ER tech what he was seeing and of course got that, it's good standard answer. Blood drawn, vitals taken, and played there and rested while wife did the BPJS paperwork, upgraded to a private room, and heart doctor called in as well as lung guy. Stopped for a chest xray on the way to the room.
Nurses seem to be very proficient in their duties. More blood taken by doctors orders along with sputum samples. BP and vitals. Heart doctor arrived first said he was starting me on something. Glad my wife speaks the same language because I was so light headed and sight blurred I wasn't sure what was going on. All I know was this great big syringe put in a pumping equipment connected to a large needle in the back of my hand. Bigger than the standard IV needle. Evidently a heart medicine was being constantly administered to my vein. More test to come in the morning.
The lung guy makes it. Orders more test and sets me on a antibiotics course. He would see how I was doing later. Tight chested all night. Totally uncomfortable. Still figured I caught this like I had always been taught. Why wait.
Next day nurse does a skin test. I figure they were testing for TB. It was negative. Also got nasil and throat swabs. Nurse said doc noticed something in the blood test he was concerned about. Was getting antibiotic shots throughout the night and the next day. Late day lung doc stops and tells me, I had COVID. Damn, and he was going to continue antibiotic treatment and the next day start a 5 day antiviral regiment. He mentioned that I would be seeing quite a few needles coming soon. Oh, lucky me.
Nurse shows up, tray of needles. Different antibiotics. 2 into that valve on my hand. OK, I can take them all day long. Then, what she said next took away any good feeling of having shot administered through the valve. This one goes into your intestines. Say what? Into your stomach. Serious? Yep. Oooo, that stings. Total of 4 over 4 days. Antibiotics.
Finally heart doc arrives. Pretty serious by his accord. The heart attack was also caused by the COVID. His intravenous medicine pump has to continue 24/7 for now. Next day ordered a ultrasound.
4th day I begged to get out of there. The tubes connected to me held me prisoner in the bed. Both sides with tubes and I couldn't even change shirts or take a shower. The main reason I begged to go home is now they wanted to move me to an isolation area. Told my wife she could visit but if she did, she wouldn't be able to leave.
In the end with a sack full of 8 different meds, we checked out. Bill was Rp 21,600,000 juta. Deduct BPJS and my Ballance was Rp 5,300,000. I know the room difference is charged as well as over a juta for oxygen. I'm guessing some of the meds we're not covered either. They don't give you a breakdown of what's covered or not.
Back next Friday for checkup.