I don’t remember the exact amount, so I’m writing it approximately. I think I got a discount because I did it together with a friend.
It was surgery from a long time ago, but they created a very small inner double eyelid, not the double eyelid I had talked about during the consultation.
During the consultation, they unnecessarily asked which eye opened less and things like the dominant eye, then performed ptosis correction unevenly. When I visited after surgery because my eyes were uneven, I asked a nurse and explained it, and the nurse said it was because of swelling. Then the doctor came and said they had done ptosis correction on only one side, and that if they just touched up the uneven ptosis correction slightly, it would be fine.
Whether it was ptosis correction or double eyelids, they did it very conservatively and timidly, and did not reflect the patient’s needs.
When I visited a month later, it had become buried as an inner double eyelid, and they pressed above the eyebrow on the inner-double-eyelid side and lifted it slightly to make it look like the double eyelid was visible.
I could no longer trust them.
It was a young doctor, and I don’t remember the name. They looked very busy during both the consultation and the surgery. It felt like a university hospital intern.
During surgery, they left the operating room and came back. I waited for a long time. In the middle, a nurse explained that applying an ice pack would be good. When they didn’t come for too long, the nurse and I sighed, and after calling them, they came in.
This was over ten years ago, when I knew nothing about plastic surgery, and I visited and had surgery there because I trusted it as a large hospital.
The hospital itself looked good because it was a large hospital, but in reality, I remember there being CCTV even in the changing area, and it was absurd because I had to take off even my underwear and change. I think it was because they were monitoring patients’ conditions.
I witnessed a foreign patient protesting. I couldn’t understand what they were saying, but it looked like they had not long since had surgery, and they looked extremely wronged. Their eyes looked excessively slit open.
The security at the entrance looked strict.
I don’t know how much it has improved now, but I’m writing this because I had to write an evaluation of memories I don’t want to remember.
The place where my hardship began