I had to have a testicle removed when I was 20. I got sick the very day I went in for the surgery. I was running about a 102 degree temperature and was miserable. I'm in the room getting prepped for surgery which I knew would entail some shaving in that sensitive area. I had an attractive nurse that came in and gave me a shot and checked my vitals and such. She left when she was finished and I thought it would be her coming back in for the shaving part. I would have preferred her over a male nurse well because I didn't want another man grabbing my junk but Nooooooooo, in comes a male nurse to do the deed! I had no idea how much they would have to shave but me thinks this was WAY overboard!! I'm pretty hairy with a hairy chest and legs. Well this guy shaves me all the way across my front about mid-chest all the way down to my knees! Yes, my knees. He shaves my legs, my stuff, my chest and stomach and then he also makes me spread my legs and pull my legs up so that he can get the back portion of my legs and my ass! I'm pretty fair skinned and my hair is brown so when it was all said and done I looked like a large Oreo Cookie! Hair to about my sternum and then bald and white from there down to my knees, and then hairy the rest of the way. Wait it gets better. I've been in the hospital getting prepped and everything for about 3 hours now. I've been given my "cocktail" of drugs that they give you prior to surgery to relax you and it makes you pretty loopy and I've been shaved and humiliated and now I look like an Oreo Cookie.
The doctor finally gets the report that I've got a pretty bad fever. He doesn't like the sound of that and is afraid to put me to sleep for the procedure. He comes in and talks to me and says that if I go home I'm going to have to pay for a full days stay in the hospital, but he tells me he can do it LOCALLY by giving me shots of Novocain in the sensitive area. I felt like crap and the last thing I wanted to do was wait a few days until I felt better, pay for days stay in the hospital, and then have to come back in to finish the job. I said lets do it.
I get strapped down and I mean strapped down on the operating table with bands across my legs in a couple locations and across my chest. My left arm was strapped down to my side so I could not move it. My right are was mostly free. A nurse stayed by my right side and once in a while would hold my hand for emotional support. Doc puts up this sheet from my chest that angles up over my head a couple feet so I cannot see what is going on. He starts giving me shots which don't feel so great until I get numbed up. Then he starts cutting. He's cutting on the right side of my Smetzick (legal term for your junk). It does not hurt but I can feel the down pressure as he is cutting and I can feel my skin/flesh pull apart. The testicle is up along the pelvic bone on my right side.
As the doctor is doing his thing I tell him, "Hey I'm paying good money for this, don't I get to watch?" So a nurse gets this overhead mirror in place so I can see what's going on. The one nurse is holding my hand at this time and the doctor is going along doing his thing. I tell the Doc that it's starting to hurt and I am feeling pain. He thinks in his head that just because I am watching it now, it's in my head that it hurts. Wrong, it fricking is starting to hurt! The nurse is holding my right hand at this point. The Doc cuts through a blood vein or something and he has to use his little shocker gizmo to zap the vein and stop the bleeding. I about went through the roof it hurt so bad. I screamed and the nurse screamed at about the same time because I put a death grip on her hand! I told the Doc, "Either you give me some more shots to deaden it or I'm going to get up off of this table! I told you it hurt and it's not because I can see it and it's all in my head." He gave me some more shots and finished up his project.
I finally make it back to my room where I will be spending the night. This is no exaggeration, and about every hour on the hour I would have a nurse come into my room and they would check my temperature and see how I was doing. Remember the 102 degree temp from earlier. EACH and EVERY time it would be a different nurse! True story from when I got to my room until I was released from the hospital the next day I had a different nurse come and check on me. Each and Every time it also was a different FEMALE nurse. I never saw a male nurse, ever! I would bet almost anything that I was quite the sight to see. Hey go check this guy out, he looks comical. He's hairy from the top of his chest to his sternum, then is completely bald from there to just above his knees. Each and every time the NURSE would also have to have a peek at my incision to make sure it looked okay.
Fast forward several years and I go in to have a vasectomy done. I told the lady at the front desk when I was booking my appointment that I had to have a testicle removed when I was 20. I told her I should get a half off discount or something shouldn't I ??? She laughed but did go and ask and they did give me some amount off of the procedure expense. Least they could do after all of this!