That my poor man can go through so much in just half a year, plus a whole year before that.
Where do I begin.
I rang the ward, the nurse asked if I could ring again in a few minutes because sister was busy. A few minutes later the doctor rang me.
It is the same as last time (5 years ago) , he is in intensive care, the nurses were concerned for me seeing him, but I told them I have seen it before.
He is tied to the bed, hands, feet and around his middle. He is unconscious, they have to sedate him because his movements are so violent and he should be still because of the artery they went though to plant the stent must not reopen.
He is sweating as I have never seen him sweat before, I asked them to take everything off him and the sister cut off the robe.
The doctor gave me a name for what it is, but I didn't take it in, I will ask again tomorrow.
What has caused it they don't know, but I suspect it has something to do with the colour they use. There is absolutely nothing I can do, he is not conscious, he is so disturbed its quite awful to see.
I sent an email to Professor Matschuck the surgeon who did the same operation 5 years ago with this result afterwards, who has become a friend, but he moved to another hospital in Dec., I had a reply when I got home, which is where I am by the way, he is at an important meeting, but said he will try to interact with Schwedt tomorrow.
The reason I am home is, this time I remembered my internet Wifi, but forgot the Kindle
I am lost without that, no books to read and no contact with anyone.
On the way there I was stopped by an unmarked Police car, it pulled in front of me and the sign police follow
flashing in his back window. I said "I hope you can speak English, I am on my way to see my husband who is in the intensive care" luckily he could, but I still had to show him my passport, drivers licence and vehicle ownership papers, stupid barstuard. Then I had to turn round, he had led me off the main road to a narrow side road. "Where can I turn round" "about 2 km. down this road, he must have thought this old biddy needs a lot of room to turn. Well this old biddy didn't, she found a field opening/lay-by a few meters along the road and did a three point turn there.
If anyone knows a white witch please tell her/him we need some help.