Unfortunately, the extraction injection I had done somewhere else before was so bad and had zero effect, so I was satisfied with Ruda Fat itself. The lines came out well too... no bio-bond formed, and I was reasonably satisfied after the procedure. I wish I had done my legs here too, and I still regret that.
But I had done the procedure impulsively without knowing much, and now that I think about it, I can't forget how they kept recommending sleep anesthesia. I think we argued about that for 30 minutes. I said I didn't want sleep anesthesia, and the staff kept saying I should get it... it's in the past, but even now it feels strange and really uncomfortable. I can't forget that staff member's expression either; they kept insisting that I needed sleep anesthesia, and when I firmly refused because of trauma, they looked completely at a loss...
And it was the last time slot, and since there were no special instructions, I rushed out, ended up collapsing on the subway ride home, and lost consciousness. A man sitting next to me woke me up and helped me up, so I barely came to, hurried off at the next stop, then sat on a station chair for 30 minutes after getting off that train. In the end I had to confess to my boyfriend and call him, and I came home...
Looking back now, it feels like a terrifying procedure. (That part is my own ignorance...) The scar is still there too, since my skin regenerates very slowly. I don't want to say anything especially negative about the procedure itself, but thinking about it now... I'm not sure.