Gar: Yes, I have.
But you've been to the hospital, and they kept records of the event. Uh-huh.
Satan thinks you have a real pretty mouth, and probably a real nice bum, too. Enjoy!
I was admitted by my parents, at age 4 months, with pneumonia. A couple weeks later they told my folks to come in and say "Good-bye" to their son, that I would not live until morning. One lung was full, and the other 3/4 full with staff infection.
I was still alive the next morning, and they took me to X-Ray for a look-see. Both lungs were completely clear, in 8 hours.
My tiny body didn't have enough tissue to have absorbed all of that infection, and I had not coughed it in my oxygen-tented bed. Medical Science had no treatment for my illness (this was 1950's), and no explanation for the miracle that saved my life.
Thanks for asking. Praise God.