From the OP's original post (Kimberley) "... I realized how hellish painful the sting was. I proceeded to get ready for school and called my cab for
work. By the time I got there my arm was throbbing and my hand had turned really red. I had no idea what I should do, so I asked an English speaking
teacher who told me we needed to go to the hospital right away."
Those symptoms were enough to qualify for an ER visit, no doubt about it. A shot of epinephrine (or whatever) and a pain killer were in order for
outpatient treatment. She did right, they did right, and happy ending (except for the bug).
E-Mike is spot-on about medical treatment in Mexico; you gets whatcha pays for. A guy in my last encampment (married a local Mexicana) got a hip
replacement that was cheap in Mexico, and has cost him dearly in time, replacement, pain, travel, and suffering to finally get it done right NOB in
Sandy Eggo. Ain't saying right or wrong, but you have to shop around and find the proper doc---umentation (PUN INTENDED).
The little horse-puddle here in my town I wouldn't let a few of these doctors perform an autopsy on me, but some have managed to keep me kickin' a few
times so far. My PA at the local clinic is truly a healer archetype. Too bad she has to farm me out to quacks and 'insurance regulations'.
That's why they call it, "PRACTICING medicine". |