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'True' Doctor Stories
"At the beginning of my shift I placed a stethoscope on an elderly and slightly
deaf female patient's anterior chest wall. "Big breaths," I instructed. "Yes,
they used to be," remorsed the patient."
"One day I had to be the bearer of bad news when I told a wife that her husband
had died of a massive myocardial infarct. Not more than five minutes later, I
heard her reporting to the rest of the family that he had died of a "massive
internal fart,"
"I was performing a complete physical, including the visual acuity test. I placed
the patient twenty feet from the chart and began, "Cover your right eye with
your hand." He read the 20/20 line perfectly." Now your left." Again, a flawless
read. "Now both," I requested. There was silence. He couldn't even read the
large E on the top line. I turned and discovered that he had done exactly what I
had asked; he was standing there with both his eyes covered. I was laughing too
hard to finish the exam. "
"During a patient's two week follow-up appointment with his cardiologist, he
informed his doctor that he was having trouble with one of his medications.
"Which one?", asked the doctor. "The patch. The nurse told me to put on a new
one every six hours and now I'm running out of places to put it!" The doctor had
him quickly undress and discovered what he hoped he wouldn't see, Yes, the man
had over fifty patches on his body! Now the instructions include removal of the
old patch before applying a new one. "
"While acquainting myself with a new elderly patient, I asked, "How long have you
been bedridden?" After a look of complete confusion she answered, "Why, not for
about twenty years-when my husband was alive."
"I was caring for a woman from
Kentucky and asked, "So how's your breakfast this morning?" "It's very good,
except for the Kentucky Jelly. I can't seem to get used to the taste," the
patient replied. I then asked to see the jelly and the woman produced a foil
packet labeled "KY jelly."
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