Double Doctor.

Double Doctor It was nearly midnight. I was just five years old. I woke with a start, coughing, not able to stop. I headed down the hall to my parents bedroom. Before I had even got there, my mom was already up and had the cough medication ready to go. She tried to throw the medicine down my throat in between the constant coughing and weezing. It didn't take her long to suspect that this …

…see me. The next day, I went to see Dr. Zeyl. He almost immediently found that this wasn't just a common cold, but rather, I had phnonena. It had gotten so bad that it was in both of my lungs, known as double phnonena. I had to be brought to the emergency to be given the proper treatment. I had to stay in the hospital for over a week before I could return back home.