eh one time i had a wicked nasty staph infection, i got it from breaking my hand/fingers in a soccer game where my nail was broken in half basically, and for the first few weeks my pinky finger got super swollen and hurt like a ***** but my mom told me to just suck it up and it'd go away, so the 4th week rolled around and i was pissed off and squeezed it with pus going everywhere, in which my mom finally took me in, and they ended up keeping me there all night trying to figure out what the hell had happened, in which they found staff all along my hand and trying to go up my arm, so they ended up keeping me for a few days, prepping me up for surgery and figuring out how they are going to get rid of it, in which they ended up breaking my hand AGAIN (they took out both my fingernails from my pinky and my ring finger) and they took out bone from both that were beyond help and they got most of it out/stopped from spreading, in which that whole time while doing all of this to my arm and having my hand completely split open, i was awake and talking with them during it (it was really odd..they showed me pictures of my hand completely cut open and i never knew it was the whole damn time)
so yeah, they said miraculously i was the most healthy that far along person they had ever seen, and that it was surprising i was fine afterwords
in which afterwords, they gave me lots of high antibiotics with massive kodine in them..and of course i then learned i am allergic to kodine, after taking a good oh...20 or so pills of it?
i was fucking madd...but hey, i got my health i suppose