My second hair transplant was quite painful for some reason, much more than the first. And if it was the only problem, my head swelled like a balloon from the anesthetic. It made my girlfriend and my relatives laugh quite a lot, and it's understandable
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Anyway, it's drastic, and after seeing a TV show about botched hair transplants a few weeks ago, I'm infinitely grateful to have found a surgeon like De Reys. Here's what happened to one of the guys:
He's French and of course went to the first Parisian clinic he could find. They were using that ARTAS machine, and mid-way through the procedure, the machine breaks down,
after the grafts had been harvested. The guy starts getting angry and panicking a bit, and boy I'd react the same in his position. Then you see the Eastern-European nurses playing on their phones and half-trying to repair the robot, unsuccessfully. But wait it gets better, the nurses finished the implantation themselves, while you could tell that they had zero training in the matter.
Once it was done, the job looked obviously horrendous, future doll hairs for sure. And that sucker had a big smile on his face, pointing at his hair line "look, I didn't have hair there before, it's going to look amazing!"
I was in shock, and I suddenly realized the luck I had (well, not really, I had researched a lot before taking the plunge) with my surgeon. If this is what the general public is shown when it comes to hair transplants, it's no wonder that most people are skeptical of them.
If you hit the NW4 mark and you stay there, you'll be in for a ride to hell.
Never, ever remain bald. But you need to have experienced true baldness to understand.