I was in the hospital…

by Derek Halpern
…And I was surrounded. To my left, the nurse wrapped a tourniquet around my arm, and stuck me with an IV. The anesthesiologist peppered me with questions, another nurse covered my body in little electrodes to monitor my heart, and another nurse drew little “Xs” on my feet to monitor my pulse. Why? A doctor was about to enter my heart and burn something out of it with microwaves.Read the full article