Darn thing burst as they were taking it out. Abscess, cellulitis, CDC, ain't we got fun?
Surgeons know the most interesting cuss words.
Quite similar. I went home around midnight to get some sleep and had Mrs. P2 drop me off again in the morning. Finally I talked to the ER head and we agreed to get a CAT to exclude the appendix possibility. Around 5pm, things finally got going. This was at a tertiary, teaching hospital.