I've had my face torn off by an animal, and then sewn back on by a plastic surgeon. On the opposite side of the same face (mine) I've had my cheek and orbital bone shattered, and replaced with a titanium alloy.
I've also broken all 3 bones in my left arm by getting a stone wedged between the 3 of them, and then listening to them snap like little 11 year old twigs.
I've had a broken femur, tibia, several broken ribs, and a punctured lung from an auto accident.
I've had internal bleeding that no doctor could figure out where it was coming from (different circumstances than that auto accident).
I've had 4 impacted wisdom teeth, all needing removal by an emergency DDS, without any numbing agents because if they didn't do it, I wouldn't be here to tell you all about these little niggles.
I have no cartilage left in my left knee, and my spine was broken when I was 17. They told me I'd never walk again. They also said that if I did walk, I wouldn't be able to by the time I was 30. Showed them eh?
Right now however, is the worst I could possibly feel after all that. Rheumatoid arthritis has me pretty well house bound most of the days I live. The funny thing about all these little health related hiccups, I'm only 43 (yea, I know... old man) and I have so much to look forward to. Cancer runs in my family, as do heart issues, so if one of those doesn't kill me, the other might... or it might be the bus that's eventually going to run through my living room.