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After he put the last stitch in, my friend started clearing up and found the local anaesthetic bottle, unopened. He realised he'd not put any local in at all and yet the guy didn't once flinch leave aside complain. When asked why he didn't say anything, he just said "oh I thought that's how it's supposed to feel. I didn't mind. Lovely chatting to you", then walked out.
Don't make 'em how they used to.
Lignocaine edit: Spoke to my friend last night. I totally didn't do this story justice! The laceration was sustained in a machete attack. Two guys tried to break in to the man's house and one slashed at him but he fought them off long enough until a neighbor started to run over and they scarpered. Such a relevant detail, how could I have forgotten? He had to clean the wound out thoroughly which is even more painful than suturing. And to those of you pointing out the Flanders inaccuracy, that's purely my incorrect paraphrasing. It was WW2, so ignore the trench comment. I'll refrain from the obvious "I'm a doctor Jim, not a historian" line. Or perhaps I won't.
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I get into the room and see that the rag was removed...and holy s**t, thats a bone sticking out of his arm. How the h**l is this kid not balling (and how the h**l did he just walk in to the ER, barely cradling his arm?). Right then I knew this kid was tough. Little did I know that he was about to become superman.
So, I'm sitting there admiring this gruesome wound and listening to his back story. Apparently the kid was out with a friend riding a four wheeler when they accidentally drove into a ditch and flipped the vehical. Kid was thrown and the quad rolled over his arm. This was about 4 miles out in the middle of nowhere over bumpy dirt trails. So of course he just jumps on the quad and rides the 4 miles back to his house with a bone sticking from his arm. Then has his dad just leisurly drives him the 30 minutes into town to the hospital and strolls on in. Best part: when the doctor said that they needed an X-ray of the arm, he just casually asks, "before you move it, can I get a little pain medication, it sorta hurts." Most b****s 8 year old I have ever seen.
Unfortunately, pain is a pretty inevitable part of being human—and as unpleasant as it can be, it’s an important one, too. As registered nurse Angela Morrow writes for Verywell Health, “Pain signals that something is wrong in your body. When injury or disease affects a part of your body, nerve signals travel to and from your brain, creating the sensation of pain.” This can trigger protective reflexes—like quickly pulling our hand away from something hot, seemingly without even thinking about it.
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Morrow explains that pain can be classified in several ways, including by duration (acute, subacute, or chronic), location (localized, generalized, or diffuse), and source (such as tissue damage, nerve damage, or problems affecting the internal organs or musculoskeletal system). There are also more specific types, including pain caused by normally non-painful stimuli (allodynia), exaggerated pain responses (hyperalgesia), pain felt in an amputated limb (phantom pain), and pain that returns despite treatment (breakthrough pain).
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she went upstairs to grab it, when I heard a slam and one single bloodcurdling scream. Then silence. I ran to see what was the matter and my little daughter was sitting on the floor in front of her door, covered in b***d and staring at something.
she looked at me and said "my finger is off momma"
I wrapped her hand in a towel, picked up her finger and called 911.
in the ambulance, the paramedic was asking her questions about how much pain she was in and she told him that its the most hurty thing ever but she was more sad that she ruined teddy with her b***d.
they ended up being able to reattach the finger, but her teddy was ruined. I tried to wash him, but it didn't came clean. The whole upstairs looked like a m****r scene. I even washed b***d off the ceiling!
a few days later, the paramedic knocked at the door with the biggest teddy bear I ever saw.. He gave it to my daughter and told her that she was the bravest little girl in the world. It was really sweet :).
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* ~50 year old guy with a massive heart attack just lying there chillin'. Ask him his pain level. Deadpan - "just a little."
* 5 year old boy with both forearm bones fractured and dislocated. Playing on iPad with other arm.
* 60 year old lady slips, falls, destroys pelvic bone. Just wants one tylenol and, scootches out of bed wanting to walk home. After much convincing, she begrudgingly accepted that might not be a great idea.
There are some bad-a*s people out there.
Some edits:
1) Yes, I'm aware there are "silent" heart attacks.
2) There are two bones in the forearm!! He broke both bones in the same arm. Unfortunately, he does not have a third arm.
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I'll never forget him.
Despite these classifications, pain can be notoriously hard to describe, measure, and treat. Part of the reason is that although almost everyone has experienced some version of pain, it is deeply subjective, and each person has their own threshold and tolerance for it.
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Pain threshold and pain tolerance are not one and the same, although both depend on complex interactions between our nerves and brain. Pain threshold refers to the point at which a stimulus becomes painful. As Jacquelyn Cafasso writes for Healthline, it basically refers to “the minimum point at which something, such as pressure or heat, causes you pain.”
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EDIT: Thanks guys. Seems like it's the appearance, depth, and the associated pain when things don't go correctly that create the aversion.
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A woman ordered 2 meals, and since she was a little older (really old actually) I offered to bring her food to the table so she wouldn't have to wait.
I get there, and her husband had wads of paper towels stuck all over his arms with electrical tape, and his right hand and part of his face were a mix of b***d and second degree burns.
Turned out he was working on his lawnmower, and the engine blew up on him. They stopped for lunch on the way to the hospital for burns, and the metal they couldn't get out. He was acting like it was nothing.
Our pain tolerance, on the other hand, refers to how much pain we can endure before we feel the need to do something about it. That “could be in the form of pain relief medications, a heat or cold pack, relaxation techniques, acupuncture or even support from a friend or family member,” according to Cindy Jones, an associate professor of behavioral sciences. It’s basically what Cafasso describes as “the maximum amount of pain you can handle.”
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Everyone’s tolerance is different, and as Cafasso outlines, it can depend on a range of factors. These include a person’s genetics, age and gender. But one’s pain tolerance can also change with chronic illness, mental illness, and stress. Social isolation, past experiences of pain, and one’s upbringing and learned coping strategies can also influence one’s responses to pain. Nerve cells also play a part, and nerve damage can affect how we experience and tolerate pain.
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The elderly have a surprisingly high pain tolerance. I've seen elderly patients move limbs with obvious breaks to accommodate our needs without a peep.
People with the least pain tolerance seem to be the younger crowd, ranging from 15-30. They whine and wail from the slightest touch. And more often than not, the ones with no breaks whine and scream the most.
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He had an older Marine that came in, reason being stiff neck and nausea. Does his normal workup, rules out C spine injury, decides to test for meningitis. Tells the guy to touch his chin to his chest, turn left, turn right, look up. Nothing. Tells the guy to stand on his toes, and drop onto his heels, and the guy nearly collapses and then vomits on the floor. Doc asks:
"Didn't it hurt when you touched your chin to your chest?"
Marine replies: "Yes it f****n' hurt, but what does that have to do with it?"
"I'm your doctor, you're supposed to tell me when something is wrong."
The Marine just looked at him with a slightly blank look on his face, and said, "Oh. Sorry doc, won't happen again.".

