Yea, that was what the medicine meant to be.
I managed to escape the panic attack and I was calmer now. I laid down on the bed ready for action. I had to put on some mouthpiece so that the bronchoscopy tube could go down into my mouth smoothly.
The doctor then injected some sedation into my hand through the tube that was already inserted on my hand near the fingers. The nurses then advised me to go to sleep. 'Just close your eyes and sleep', they told me.
But my lips was painful because the mouthpiece was pressing against my lower lips. So I was trying to tell the nurse that my lips is painful.
'Mmma wips ishh wenfuh' I ranted. I guessed the nurses did not understand what I had said. I just ignored the pain and closed my eyes.
What happened next was weird. I think I went to some slumberland. I don't recall anything that happened.
I woke up coughing lying by my side with my hand holding a tissue. When did I ever hold a tissue? I guess everything was over then within one minute. Was it just one minute? Later I realised I was knocked out by the sedation for about an hour.
Strangely, I don't remember dozing off. The bronchoscopy procedure was over? That's it?
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