Street Deep, you have been too kind. One of my great defects as an answerer of questions is that I can only post from home, generally only in the early mornings. So I run in, blather, shout “Ta-daa!”, and disappear, leaving brossa and others to tell you what you need to know.
I do hope your flu and diarrhea are getting better. Sounds like a distressing experience, and one which you might have died from without medical care. (That degree of fluid loss through the toilet can lead to dehydration, which can be fatal, particularly if you are not a young healthy person.) But the hyoscamine, a med with which I am not familiar, seems to have dried you right up, which is grand. Keep us updated, please.
One reply to an old note of yours I did want to make. You did not feel sick and fluish because of toxins absorbed from your gut. You don’t absorb toxins from your gut unless you are so sick you are at death’s door. You felt sick because you had the flu. And it was not specifically the flu virus which was making you sick, but your body’s response to it.
When your cells have been hijacked by a virus, which is turning them from useful citizens into factories for the production of more insidious virus, one of their last acts as citizens is to secrete some interferon. Interferon interferes with viruses (thus the name). It doesn’t do anything for the hijacked cell, but when it reaches all the cells nearby, they realize there’s an imminent viral threat, and they stiffen up their fortress guards and close up their pores (speaking metaphorically now). When the hijacked cell explodes from inside, dying as it release thousands of virus particles, all the nearby cells that got the interferon message are immune. Any that weren’t, release more interferon as they are hijacked.
About twenty years ago some cancer researchers got the bright idea to give interferon to people suffering from certain forms of cancer, to see if it would tune up their immune systems to the point of killing off the cancer cells. Away they go, injecting the stuff every day. The cancer patients immediately started getting fever, muscle aches, nausea, weakness, and that all-encompassing sense of not-right-with-the-world that is called “malaise”. The symptoms were so powerful that most of them left the trial. They said they’d rather have cancer.
When you feel like shit, so to speak, and you have the flu, it’s usually your own interferon that is to blame. It’s your body trying to burn the viruses out. It’s helpful to a certain degree, but like all our kludgy responses, it can go overboard and do actual damage. So I’m glad you got a helping hand from medicine.