I slept deeply without pain and woke up fresh next morning. If there is no pain nor swelling, I need no antibiotics, I thought, and went to bed. So I followed the insight.īy the dinner time, I had little pain, was able to stand, walk and cook the dinner as usual. My insight kept coming such as not to eat (to avoid suppuration), take 6 more Ukon (turmeric) pills, drink 9.5 alkaline water, green smoothie for dinner, no animal food. While doing this, Gen (my husband) arrived to pick me up and we left the hospital to pick up our daughter and her friend in town. I wanted to leave the hospital ASAP as I knew our daughter and her friend were needing a ride and waiting in town, so I wanted the shortest interview with the police, and it worked. I told them the owner was kind and responsible, and agreed to pay for my hospital bill and that was enough for me. I told them what happened and that I had no intention of suing the owner. Then two police officers came and asked me questions about what happened. The doctor gave me prescription of antibiotics and I was good to go. More waiting, another 15 minutes or so, and by the time a doctor came and took a look at my wound, it stopped bleeding and already somewhat dry, but the color around the bite was turning purple and a bit of swelling. She looked at my wound, and said, "oh, it's clean and good", so what she did was to apply salt-watered gauze and rewrap the wound with proper bandage (mine was a kitchen towel). I sat down on the bed, took off the kitchen towel wrap. She asked if I needed a wheel chair, but I said no and walked to the room. She took my blood pressure and then I was asked to go to another treatment room with beds where they would take care of the wound.
Something I have been teaching and practicing.Īfter waitng for 20 minutes or so, a nurse called me and asked questions about my past medical history and drug allegies if any (I do have some). Then, the good thing was I remember Connection Practice. The dog was a rather big dog, Rottweiler I learned later, and really a great watch dog I should say, that used to be used as "fighting dog" in old days.Īnyhow, when I notice my bleeding, I shouted, "A Dog Bit Me" to ask for help, seeing my white pants started turning red. I was shocked and in pain, but the dog went away after one bite, so I started walking home, until I notice drops of blood under my pants. I later learned that the owner put them a special collar that gave them a shock when they went beyond the set distance (so, obviously it did not work that morning). It happened in seconds without my notice as I was feeling totally safe and relaxed walking by as those dogs never came out of the gate before. Right after I passed the house maybe 20 feet away, one of the black dogs came running at me and bit my right calf. So I used to think, "How well trained watch dogs they are!". I was aware of two dogs always barking when we pass by that house, but they had never come out of the house (they were without leash). This happened on the way home this Thursday. It is our favorite thing to do, working with a cup of coffee: checking mails and writing or translating articles.
Gen and I like to walk to a cafe in Kona ( Daylight Mind Coffee) on Alii Drive on the ocean from our house (hillside of Hualalai Mountain) as often as we can. It was physically painful, but rather interesting and exciting to recognize the power of Connection favorite cafe on Alii Drive just before the dog bite.
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