Oh yeah. Many times. And at exorbitant cost, lots of tests, and hours spent there. Then they send us home. ”Golly, we know something happened, we’re just not sure what!”
One time my 11 year old daughter had tonsillitis. Her throat was so swollen that there was a hole the diameter of a pencil for her to breathe through, and we lived more than a half hour away from the hospital. I begged them to just keep her overnight, because if her tonsils swelled anymore, she would need an immediate tracheotomy. Nope!
When I was in the military, I went to the ER 3 times, the last time in an ambulance. The first 2 times, they insisted I was faking. The last time they admitted me, and the next day they said,“We weren’t sure if you’d survive the night!”
Oh yeah. Good times!