18 months ago; well, 19 to be exact, I broke my wrist in 13 places (lucky for some). Industrial accident. The
berufsgenossenschaft (Employers liability insurance association) picked up the tab for the operation and after-care. This included full skeletal Xray, intensive physiotherapy, ergo therapy and a few other therapies which sometimes involved driving around Baden to cover four appointments in one day; all expenses paid, and a special hard-leather covered metal-strengthened support was fabricated to fit perfectly around my wrist and hand allowing freedom of movement for my fingers and thumb. If I'd said I had difficulty having a J. Arthur they would probably have included a sex therapist.
Not long ago, 10 weeks to be exact, I broke my hip bone. While in the same hospital, after-care details were being explained to me by the head honcho once again. As soon as I'm out of bed and on my feet I'd be off for a few weeks stay in the Bad Bellingen Re-Hab Centre and then ...
Ah, wait a minute Chef ... this case is covered by the AOK (Nat. Ins.)Oh.So no immediate physio.
Result? Blood's not getting fed to the damaged area.
Result? Necrosis sets in.
Result? New operation.
Yesterday I had an appointment with the guy who carried out the actual operation (same guy did my wrist) and he couldn't believe that I'd had no physiotherapy.
Ask your boss.So now we're talking of a hip replacement and I explain to him that Plan "B" was a bone-cement + plates and screws restructure operation.
Says who?
Says your Boss!So he will call me next week after he has spoken with his boss, who's on holiday at the moment, but I reckon he's on a hiding tae nothin' 'cos the German NHS is footing the bill this time.
Maybe I should have killed someone with the hedge trimmer and gotten special prisoner status.
Wait a minute ... I've got my eye on a burd.
... Some try to tell me thoughts they cannot defend ...