Well I should tell you guys the full story
this happened three weeks ago. Initially, after writhing in pain for a few minutes, I decided an ER trip was not needed.
The next AM, I had a change of heart. I went to the local ER. It was one of the worst and most degrading experiences of my life. ERs are a last resort helath care option for immigrants and the working poor who just wait for health conditions to get so nad they need to go.
I was like F this, they wouldn't even tell me how long I coudl expect to wait. I was getting sicker just being there!
After a few calls to relatives and my insurance, I found an "urgent care" facility that took my insurance. Still pretty seedy, but they saw me in under 45 mins and I got 4 stitches. I really needed more but I kept asking, "are you SURE I'm going to need stitches?"
Main reason was to get my tetanus shot.
Bad lapse of judgement on my part because the accident happened on a Sunday night, and I missed all Monday waiting and dricing around (ouch!) and on the phone.
The big dead flap of skin JUST fell off and now the new skin with some blood still embedded just itches like crazy.