Yun and I went to a “doctor” a couple days ago in Guaymas to try something new for some pain issues she has had. At least I think he is claiming to be a doctor. I don’t think he’s a medical doctor.
It was the strangest of experiences. First, the “doctor” had but a few teeth and did not exactly appear healthy. Maybe the weirdness of it all has distorted my view of things. His office smelled odd. Really odd. That was the ozone therapy we were told. I tried hard to not vomit. It wasn’t easy. Then some prodding with a machine that allegedly measures the electricity in her body. She was then diagnosed with some ailments and prescribed some things to take. After that, he made a bottle of “medicine” in front of us that was then injected through an IV. Yea. An IV. That was not expected.
I took a photo of Yun receiving her “medicine” but blocked her with my hand as she didn’t want to be in the photo.
Such a strange morning.
