Ziv Hospital

After a while, David couldn’t stand the blood and the pain anymore from his abscess. I gave him grapeseed oil to keep it lubricated and that helped him a great deal, but he wanted surgery to make it stop bleeding. He packed some stuff, his movies, some undies; took his cane, and we went together to the hospital. Ziv Hospital was a short downhill walk from our apartment. The ER nurses spoke English. They put us in a room made of curtains on a ziprod. A young nurse came in to give him an EKG. He told everyone that he had

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