Here is a picture of him in the hospital Monday after his procedure. He is wrapped in a blanket with hot water bottles. We spoke to him and called his name, but no response. Then I leaned in to kiss him and tell we love him and his eyes opened wide and he became alert. He didn't move, though. My husband called at 10pm Monday night to see how he was doing. The attendant said her shift started at 8pm and she thought he was doing better than the shift before her said he had been earlier, but he still has pretty bad diarrhea. He was scheduled to eat at midnight. |