Listening to the online Doctor nearly got me killed. I saw the tiles of his office ceiling, could barely speak and told me to take motrin, 4 or 5 pills if necessary every four hours. Went to the urgent care today and my doctor wanted to know why I wasn't dead. My throat had closed all the way up, I was surviving by breathing through my nasal passages. Paid $60 for the privilege of death. I'll not do that again.
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