Far sighted vision correction with Kemra additive coronal implant - Part II
I arrived at the hospital for eye surgery in a special building where the crack team of optical surgeons work on bleeding edge high tech innovative operations. It was thus in a separate building with its own private entrance, at the Rothschild Foundation.
The buzzer button was mislabeled as they had changed the name of the surgical unit so I couldn\'t know what button to push. However the secretary could see me banging a the door as I was a little bit late and didn\'t want to miss my appointment. However she wouldn\'t open for several minutes, and finally did so exclaiming \"How would I have recognized you?\" Sure I was all wrapped up like a Mummy but well dressed and not looking like some derelict trying to break in.
They proceeded to have me wait for half an hour and finally my good doctor came out and kindly greeted me. He was astonished that I was so wrapped up, so I told him of my earlier episode and he asked if I still wanted to proceed which I said yes to.
They then had me enter a special operating room with an extremely large and visibly expensive machine in its center with an attached reclining seat. They had me sit down and proceeded to use anesthetic eye drops and covered the area with betadine disinfectant, including part of my rhinoplasty cast. After a few minutes for the eye drops to take effect, a nurse or technician grabbed both my ears violently to wrestle my head into position against the head rest. This was after telling her to be careful because my right ear was bandaged, having had a large slice of cartilage removed the day before. It was all stitched up underneath a thick bandage but that didn\'t keep her from prying it forcefully and twisting it around. Part of the fun of the job I guess?
The operation seemed to go well. They used some sort of laser device to slice open my eye behind the cornea, and the proceeded to insert the Kemra additive implant, sort of a flat lens that they had to align right-left centered but slightly above the center line. Then they went on to use a laser to what felt like burning the open slot together into a scar. I can\'t say for sure that was what happened but it felt, sounded and smelled like that. After this they hooked up to my eye a large pivotal machine which emitted a red blotch I was told to focus on while it zapped my eye with burning laser pulses with weird zapping sounds. This took a long time and I dozed off twice having been so exhausted from my previous surgery, and each time the panicked because when I fell asleep my eye would stare downward during the laser burning pulses. I thought that this would stop automatically, as that is the case for the more classic Lazik eye surgery, but apparently not. So they were in quite a stir, but I was in such shape there was nothing I could do about it. Maybe it was partly the hypnotic effect of that red light in my already weakened state.
After this was done they had ended their work day, and went about removing their smocks and changing into civilian garb, closing their offices and taking their personal effects, shutting it down and leaving the building with me. So I was walking the sidewalk with a few clinical team leaders, nurses and my own eye surgeon. He invited me with him to the main hospital building which is quite large with hundreds of eye patients in all sorts of corridors on many floors of optical treatment. He then ran quite a few tests and several doctors and technicians asked in turn to see my results as this is a rare and recent treatment.
After a week\'s time I went back thinking it wasn\'t very successful. I had lost my good far vision in that eye an couldn\'t see close up either. I took the eye drops but apparently not often enough. So the doctor did his post operative check up and had me look through his machine a test samples of writing. All was blurry and I couldn\'t see anything, and I thought I had messed up getting experimental eye surgery. Then he just put in an eyedrop and all of a sudden it all became crystal clear. He even tested me down to size 2 writing which I could read perfectly, and said skip size 1.5 as nobody can read it. I read of the first five words to which I concluded it was the opposite of my fear. I went on to heartily congratulate my doctor for a most successful operation!
So I learned that the optical properties of the eye depend on the presence at the surface of a thin coating of liquid, which fails to be produced in sufficient quantity after such surgery. So I started to take the prescribed eye drops more often, especially before reading. Then on day 10 after the operation I was in the kitchen stumbling around, and all of a sudden like bursting through a bubble everything became clear around me. My brain had just kicked in, adjusting to the new lens and combining the perfect distant vision of the right eye with the perfect near vision of the left, and I could see everything around me at any distance in perfect detail at once. It was mind blowing and I even wondered if this wasn\'t even better than getting
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