On the way to our favorite sunday brunch place I felt a sudden sharp pain in my groins. It started to sting in the groins but also in the legs and the lower part of the stomach when I was walking. Needless to say that the eggs benedict were not quite the right medicine at that moment. We took a cab back home and I lay down to take a rest.
The next thing I remember are three doctors checking out my balls at 11pm in a crowded emergency room. Their first concern was that I was suffering from testicular torsion, in which case immediate surgery would have been necessary. A nurse rolled me on a wheelchair into another department where a young doctor took a sonogram of my scrotum. In retrospect I realize that this doctor must have been very unexperienced. It took him almost 30 minutes to do the sonogram and even after all that time he still was not quite able to give me a convincing diagnosis. I just saw him pulling a disgusted face when he looked at the sonogram image. “You picked up one nasty infection” , he said but he didn’t know what it was. I was very irritated and felt somewhat insulted.
After almost 10 hours in the emergency room the main physician subscribed me a dose of antibiotics and a painful shot of Ceftriaxone in the butt. The diagnosis: Orchitis and Epididymitis. “Nothing to be worried about,… I see it all the time here,… follow up on it with your doctor in 4 weeks.”
I bought the medicine at a CVS nearby. I took the first one later that day. The hospital called again and said it might be a little more severe. They prescribed me stronger antibiotics. 10 Days of Doxycyclone, 2 pills a day.
I was less worried than before but the doctors seemed somewhat incompetent. I figure I’ll wait a could of days and see how things progress with the medicine.