“I have scaly skin lesions on my face for over a year, and could not talk my “provider” into a dermatology referral. As luck would have it, a real MD walked by as I was in my wheelchair and I asked him to tale a look at my face. He said it looks like cancer, I’ll schedule you for a biopsy. Sure enough, the MD was correct and my lesions were squamous cell carcinoma. It was caught barely in time as this kind of cancer can spread to your other orgams.:

I went to the hospital for heart failure. Just before I was discharged, I had to go to the bathroom. I’m 72 years old, and they had me shackled with a belly chain, hand cuffs, and feet cuffed. When the female guard started to help me up, she let go too soon and I landed face first on the floor. I lost consciousness and was rushed to the E.R. The doctor stitched up my forehead, cleaned the blood off, and did an MRI before releasing me back tot he guards. They wanted me to sign a release statement, but I wouldn’t. I’m still sporting 2 black-eyes three weeks after the incident.

I have had Crohn’s disease for 6 years before I came to Perryville. Corizon said “it’s cured” even though they gave me no treatment for it. The provider prescribed medication for I.B.S. (totally different disease than Crohn’s) and that caused me to start throwing up blood. Corizon’s response? Drink more water to wash the blood down!