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Three Stars Because at Least I Didn't Die
I'm now a few weeks post-op and ready to share my experience with Dr. Nassif Soueid and Miami Life Plastic Surgery. The staff at Miami Life are very disorganized. No one knows anything. You are sent around in circles and never get to actually speak with your surgical coordinator. They required I do lab work and a chest x-ray in order to be cleared for surgery, but didn't accept what I provided because I'm in Canada, which is absolutely ridiculous. Canada is no different from the United States in terms of medical standards. So I had to spend a whole day running around Miami to get my lab work and chest x-ray re-done AND get medical clearance from clinics they referred me to. I feel it's a money grab to be honest, because there is no logic behind making a patient re-do all their tests just because they are from another country in North America. The medical office they sent me to for the clearance didn't even complete my stats accurately, they put down my height as a whole foot shorter, which made my BMI in the morbidly obese category, smh. It was such a waste of time and money. The joke is when I finally met with Dr. Nassif he didn't even look at the lab results or clearance I did in Miami, he looked at the labwork I did in Canada!
By the time I got all my tests done, waiting 2 hours to get an x-ray (btw they sent me to the x-ray clinic with someone else's lab orders, violating patient privacy) and waited hours for my pre-op appointment with Dr. Nassif, I had gone 48 hours without eating because I wasn't allowed to eat before the blood work, and when I completed my pre-op at 7pm I was given a 6am surgery time, and I had to wait hours for my prescriptions to be filled that night, so by the time I got back to my hotel, I couldn't eat or drink anything because it would be only a few hours before my surgery the next morning. When I told the surgery nurse that I hadn't eaten or drank in so long, she told me that going that long without water would cause me to experience extreme pain after surgery. She said it in a scolding way, as if I intentionally deprived myself, not that it was their sending me on all these last-minute manic missions that got me in that predicament.
Back to my pre-op with Dr. Nassif. I didn't experience the amazing bedside manner others gushed about. He didn't ask me what I was looking for. He just off the bat said he'd do his best. He was not reassuring when I asked him about the potential for lipo burns, he just dismissively stated "if you don't want lipo burns then don't get a BBL", which is rude. He could state what the risks are and what he and his team (as I know he doesn't do these surgeries unassisted) do to avoid such issues. He could do a better job of calming patient concerns and make them feel as if they're in good hands. Not this abrupt 'if you're worried about x then just don't do the surgery', like really dude? He roughly grabbed my stomach and squeezed the skin painfully as he talked about what he could do, I felt like a piece of meat. The meeting was very short and I left feeling as if I was just another number. I'd been through so much just to get to that point that I went ahead with the surgery anyway because I might as well see it through, he has such a great reputation, so I just had to trust the process and make it to the other side.
As I'd gotten my prescriptions filled the night before, I was able to bring an oxy with me to surgery so I could take it right when I woke up. I woke up shivering uncontrollably, it was very very uncomfortable, I felt as if I would never stop shaking, it was violent, like my body was relaying to me all the sensations it endured in surgery, I felt the sensation of a cannula being shoved into and scraped under my skin. It's like my body stored the sensations for me to experience when I awoke. The nurses covered me with my robe to keep me warm and gave me some Gatorade and Tylenol. I asked them to give me the oxy I had stored in my purse and I took that too. Then they put me in a wheelchair and wheeled me out to my nurse who took me to my hotel. My pain was an 8.5/10. This is a serious surgery and it's kinda wild that you're released so soon, I honestly think for a surgery such as this you should be kept in a hospital overnight and given saline and painkillers while being monitored. But this is a money making-business, and once you're done, you're out on the street to make room for the next doll.
The post-op massages were painful but good. It's a trip seeing someone squeeze bloody fluid out of you, she made me kneel upright on the massage table when she did this, and if I was someone who was woozy around the sight of blood, I'm sure I'd have passed out and fallen off the table. I wonder if anyone has...you're in so much pain and trembling, unsteady, and then you have to kneel on a high table while being milked like a bloody cow. One time I went for my massage, they had me standing in the waiting room for an hour, and didn't put me in a room to lie down and wait. When it comes to the front desk staff at the clinic, you really don't know what you're gonna get. Sometimes they're nice and accommodating, sometimes they're rude and dismissive.
Since my surgery and there has been no post-op appointment or check-in from Dr. Nassif or his staff. No one has called or emailed me once to see how I'm doing. I could be dead and they apparently couldn't care less, they got their money. I emailed them weeks ago to request my surgery report to see what was done. I have yet to receive it despite me following up multiple times. If a complication arises I have nothing to show my PCP so they can know what happened and give me the proper care. The place is a chop shop.
Some dolls may be reading this wondering "so what were your results?" because maybe some don't care about how they're treated as long as they look snatched in the end. I will say my waist is significantly smaller, I have huge lats which I'm not crazy about, and my butt looks boxy. But again it's only been a few weeks and I know the fat is supposed to drop etc., so I'm not really paying attention to how I look so I don't get attached to a misconception of my final result. I never came in wanting to look like a vixen anyway, just improve my foundation and look better in my clothes. My focus now is just my recovery, this is a huge investment of time, money, and mental health. This is not a walk in the park, this is climbing Mount Everest and climbing back down safely without breaking your backside. Kudos to those dolls who are determined to get multiple rounds, I don't think I could go through all this stress and pain again.
By the time I got all my tests done, waiting 2 hours to get an x-ray (btw they sent me to the x-ray clinic with someone else's lab orders, violating patient privacy) and waited hours for my pre-op appointment with Dr. Nassif, I had gone 48 hours without eating because I wasn't allowed to eat before the blood work, and when I completed my pre-op at 7pm I was given a 6am surgery time, and I had to wait hours for my prescriptions to be filled that night, so by the time I got back to my hotel, I couldn't eat or drink anything because it would be only a few hours before my surgery the next morning. When I told the surgery nurse that I hadn't eaten or drank in so long, she told me that going that long without water would cause me to experience extreme pain after surgery. She said it in a scolding way, as if I intentionally deprived myself, not that it was their sending me on all these last-minute manic missions that got me in that predicament.
Back to my pre-op with Dr. Nassif. I didn't experience the amazing bedside manner others gushed about. He didn't ask me what I was looking for. He just off the bat said he'd do his best. He was not reassuring when I asked him about the potential for lipo burns, he just dismissively stated "if you don't want lipo burns then don't get a BBL", which is rude. He could state what the risks are and what he and his team (as I know he doesn't do these surgeries unassisted) do to avoid such issues. He could do a better job of calming patient concerns and make them feel as if they're in good hands. Not this abrupt 'if you're worried about x then just don't do the surgery', like really dude? He roughly grabbed my stomach and squeezed the skin painfully as he talked about what he could do, I felt like a piece of meat. The meeting was very short and I left feeling as if I was just another number. I'd been through so much just to get to that point that I went ahead with the surgery anyway because I might as well see it through, he has such a great reputation, so I just had to trust the process and make it to the other side.
As I'd gotten my prescriptions filled the night before, I was able to bring an oxy with me to surgery so I could take it right when I woke up. I woke up shivering uncontrollably, it was very very uncomfortable, I felt as if I would never stop shaking, it was violent, like my body was relaying to me all the sensations it endured in surgery, I felt the sensation of a cannula being shoved into and scraped under my skin. It's like my body stored the sensations for me to experience when I awoke. The nurses covered me with my robe to keep me warm and gave me some Gatorade and Tylenol. I asked them to give me the oxy I had stored in my purse and I took that too. Then they put me in a wheelchair and wheeled me out to my nurse who took me to my hotel. My pain was an 8.5/10. This is a serious surgery and it's kinda wild that you're released so soon, I honestly think for a surgery such as this you should be kept in a hospital overnight and given saline and painkillers while being monitored. But this is a money making-business, and once you're done, you're out on the street to make room for the next doll.
The post-op massages were painful but good. It's a trip seeing someone squeeze bloody fluid out of you, she made me kneel upright on the massage table when she did this, and if I was someone who was woozy around the sight of blood, I'm sure I'd have passed out and fallen off the table. I wonder if anyone has...you're in so much pain and trembling, unsteady, and then you have to kneel on a high table while being milked like a bloody cow. One time I went for my massage, they had me standing in the waiting room for an hour, and didn't put me in a room to lie down and wait. When it comes to the front desk staff at the clinic, you really don't know what you're gonna get. Sometimes they're nice and accommodating, sometimes they're rude and dismissive.
Since my surgery and there has been no post-op appointment or check-in from Dr. Nassif or his staff. No one has called or emailed me once to see how I'm doing. I could be dead and they apparently couldn't care less, they got their money. I emailed them weeks ago to request my surgery report to see what was done. I have yet to receive it despite me following up multiple times. If a complication arises I have nothing to show my PCP so they can know what happened and give me the proper care. The place is a chop shop.
Some dolls may be reading this wondering "so what were your results?" because maybe some don't care about how they're treated as long as they look snatched in the end. I will say my waist is significantly smaller, I have huge lats which I'm not crazy about, and my butt looks boxy. But again it's only been a few weeks and I know the fat is supposed to drop etc., so I'm not really paying attention to how I look so I don't get attached to a misconception of my final result. I never came in wanting to look like a vixen anyway, just improve my foundation and look better in my clothes. My focus now is just my recovery, this is a huge investment of time, money, and mental health. This is not a walk in the park, this is climbing Mount Everest and climbing back down safely without breaking your backside. Kudos to those dolls who are determined to get multiple rounds, I don't think I could go through all this stress and pain again.
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