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Episode Date: October 17, 2023Follow MrBallen’s Medical Mysteries wherever you get your podcasts. You can binge the first 8 episodes, early and ad-free on Amazon Music. Download the Amazon Music app today.The human body... is a miracle. But when it’s not working, it can be the stuff of nightmares. On this new series from master storyteller MrBallen, we’re sharing medical horror stories and diagnostic mysteries that are surgically calibrated to make your blood run cold. From bizarre, unheard-of diseases and miraculous recoveries to strange medical mishaps and unexplainable deaths — you’ll never hear the phrase “heart-stopping” in the same way again. MrBallen’s Medical Mysteries is a first-of-its-kind collaboration between MrBallen and Wondery, the award-winning company behind Dr. Death.Listen Now: Wondery.fm/MBMM See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.
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Hey listeners, I'm here to tell you about an all-new Suspense-driven podcast.
Mr. Ballin's Medical Mysteries.
It's hosted by Mr. Ballin, one of the internet's most popular storytellers.
Now why medical mysteries you may ask?
Here's the thing.
We've all been there.
Turning to the internet to self-diagnose, inexplicable pains, debilitating body aches, sudden
fevers, and strange rashes.
Though our mind's spiral to worst case scenarios, it's usually nothing,
but for an unlucky few, these symptoms can start the clock ticking on a terrifying medical mystery.
Each week on Mr. Ballin's medical mysteries, you can expect bizarre, unheard of diseases,
miraculous recoveries, strange medical mishaps, and everything in between, like the unexplainable
death of a retired firefighter whose body was reduced to ashes, even though nothing around him burned.
Or the time when an entire town became ill with nausea and chills.
The local doctor initially chalked it up to being food poisoning,
until people started jumping from buildings and seeing tigers on their ceilings.
Each terrifying true story will be sure to keep you up at night.
I'm about to play a clip from Mr. Ballin's Medical Mysteries. While you're listening, follow Mr. Ballon's
Medical Mysteries on Amazon Music or wherever you get your podcasts.
On a humid summer morning in June 1999, 36-year-old Sanju Bagat was hard at work on a farm outside
of Nagpur, a city in central India.
The sun had just risen, and the air was already so hot that he found it hard to breathe.
Sanju and a group of farmhands were hard at work tending to the soybean crops.
He made his way through the field, stopping to catch his breath every few steps.
Sanju moved a lot slower than his co-workers because of his massive belly.
For the past 15 years, Sanju had struggled beneath the weight of his ever-growing stomach.
At first, when he was in his early 20s, his family had thought he was just filling out
a little, like all young men do when they become adults.
But Sanju's stomach didn't stop growing,
it kept getting bigger and bigger until it had swelled the size of a massive watermelon.
But his arms and legs stayed stick thin. He never understood why his belly kept growing since he
didn't eat much. By the time Sanju reached his early 30s, he was in constant pain and his family
desperately wanted him to see
a doctor, but he couldn't afford to take time off of work. Although deep down he had
to admit he was a little scared of what the doctor might find.
The sun beat down on Sanju's head and he could feel his chest tighten. He tried to keep
working, but today it was harder to breathe than usual. No matter how deeply he inhaled,
he couldn't quite catch his breath.
Finally, he dropped his shovel and doubled over, gasping for air.
Sanju gathered what little strength he had left and stood up straight.
He could feel other farm workers' eyes on him as he gathered his tools and headed home.
It was the longest walk of Sanju's life.
He felt humiliated and useless, but he was also afraid.
He could barely take a breath.
By the time he got to the small home, he shared with his family, he nearly fell through
the front door.
The last thing he remembered was falling hard on the tile floor.
Early the next morning, Dr. Ajay Mehta had just started his shift in the Oncology Ward
at Tata Memorial Hospital. He was alerted that a new patient named Sanju Barat had been
brought in all the way from Nagpur and that he needed to be seen right away.
Dr. Mehta hurried over to Sanju's room. If someone was rushed in an ambulance from so far away,
it had to be a serious emergency. As soon as Dr. Mehta examined Sanju's giant swollen belly,
he instructed the nurse to prepare the operating room for surgery.
Dr. Mehta was a specialist in tumor removal,
and he was certain that Sanju had a massive tumor in his stomach,
possibly the biggest one he'd ever seen.
The tumor was likely pressing against Sanju's diaphragm,
which was why he couldn't breathe.
And given how big it was, and Sanju's weakened condition,
the tumor had to be removed immediately.
While another nurse preps Sanju for weakened condition, the tumor had to be removed immediately. While another nurse preps Sanju for the operation, Dr. Mata gathered his surgical team and headed
to the operating room.
As they sterilized their hands and put on clean scrubs, Dr. Mata warned them that the
tumor's sheer size would make this a very challenging operation. There was a risk of damaging the soft tissue
in Sanju's stomach, his nerve endings, or blood vessels.
In the worst case, the surgery could cause severe internal
bleeding or even death.
A few minutes later, Sanju was wheeled
into the operating room on a gurney.
Once he was under anesthesia, Dr. Meda called for a scalpel.
He placed one hand on Sanzhu's stomach for leverage, then he cut into Sanzhu's belly.
After the blade broke through Sanzhu's skin and opened up his chest area, Dr. Meda expected
to see blood and a bright red mass of cancerous cells. Instead, gallons of thick, yellowish fluid gushed from Sanju's stomach spilling onto the
floor.
The entire surgical team gasped.
Dr. Mata jumped out of the way trying to avoid the surge of bile.
It had a foul odor that made everyone in the room start to gag.
Nurses ran poured him with towels,
trying to stop up the putrid smelling liquid.
While they cleaned up the mess,
Dr. Mada remained calm and carefully inserted his hand
into Sanju's stomach to locate the tumor.
At first, all he felt was thick jelly-like fluids
sliding between his fingers.
Then he grazed something unusual.
His eyes went wide as he dove a little deeper.
His palm wrapped around something soft,
but with a brittle core.
He realized this was not a tumor.
Whatever was in Sanju's stomach had bones, a lot of them.
Dr. Maitis Jod dropped,
as his hand explored the object floating in Sanju Stumac,
he grabbed onto one of the tiny bones
and began to slowly pull it up and out of Sanju Stumac.
As he lifted the bizarre object into the air,
he could hear more gasps from everyone in the room. you