There is a tale out of India about an elephant and six blind men. Each encounters one part of the elephant and bases his assumptions of the whole on that one part. We think, we're hoping, we're PRAYING that we've been playing the part of a blind man here.
|Yesterday morning, completely wiped out after a night|
in the ER with labs and needle pokes and x-rays.
|Tonight, happy and playing.|
|His oxygen saturation rate was being|
really weird tonight, so I went to see why.
Um, we're supposed to be measuring the
oxygen content of his blood, not the air
around his bed...