This happened back in the 1990s, but I just described it in comments to a Making Light post on "Trauma and You," so I figure I might as well put it down here, for the record (not all of you knew me then, and I don't go around saying "let me tell you about my old medical stuff"). It's not especially icky, but it is long, and cut tags seem kinder for anything to do with even minor injury. ( cut for medical stuff )
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