I need antibiotics, I told the doctor in emergency. I got no sleep the last couple of nights because of my coughing.
No you don’t need antibiotics, said the doctor. You’re infection is viral. Antibiotics won’t help.
I don’t abuse antibiotics. It’s not my drug of choice. There’s no danger of me suffering from antibiotic resistant diseases.
Look, I’ve been a doctor for 25 years. I’m telling you antibiotics won’t help because this is not a bacterial infection.
At that precise moment, I coughed up a yellow wad and showed it to the doctor. Please, I’m begging you. I know my body. If you don’t give me a prescription for antibiotics I’ll be hacking and spitting for three weeks. I’ve been through this before.
Okay, okay, against my better judgement I’ll give you the prescription you ask for.
That night, I slept perfectly with very little coughing. The next day I felt significantly better. Today is day 3, I feel 98% better.
I’m not telling this story to put down doctors. Listen to your doctor. He spouts the rhetorical of the medical profession but only you know you. Misdiagnoses are made all the time.
I feel great. Hot yoga is tonite. And abs class is on Saturday.
Ciao, Pietr0
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