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A woman called a local hospital. "Hello. Could you connect me to the person who gives information about patients. I'd like to find out if a family member is doing better."
 
The voice on the other end said, "What is the patient's name and room number?"
 
"Sarah Finkel, room 302."
 
"I'll connect you with the nursing station."
 
"3-A Nursing Station. How can I help You?"
 
"I'd like to know the condition of Sarah Finkel in room 302."
 
"Are you a family member?"
 
"Yes, Yes I am.." "Hold on.. let me look at her records... Mrs. Finkel is doing very well. In fact, she's had two full meals, her blood pressure is fine, she is to be taken off the heart monitor in a couple of hours and, if she continues this improvement, looks like Dr. Cohen is going to send her home very soon!"
 
The woman said, "What a relief! Oh, that's fantastic... that's wonderful news!" The nurse said, "From your enthusiasm, I take it you are a sister or perhaps an aunt..?"
 
"Neither! I'm Sarah Finkel in 302!.. and NOBODY ever tells me anything!"

A doctor said to his patient: "You have a slight heart condition, but I wouldn't worry about it."  

"Really, Doc?" the patient replied. "Well, if you had a slight heart condition I wouldn't worry about it either."

I went to the doctor for my yearly physical. The nurse starts with certain basics.

How much do you weigh?" she asks.
"115," I say. The nurse puts me on the scale. It turns out my weight is 140.

The nurse asks, "Your height?" "5 foot 8," I say.
The nurse checks and sees that I only measure 5' 5".

She then takes my blood pressure and tells me it is very high.

"Of course it's high!" I scream, "When I came in here I was tall and slender! Now I'm short and fat!"
 
She put me on Prozac.

While making rounds, a doctor points out an X-ray to a group of medical students.  

"As you can see," she says, "the patient limps because his left fibula and tibia are radically arched. Michael, what would you do in a case like this?"  

"Well," ponders the student, "I suppose I'd limp too."
A Stanford Medical research group advertised for participants in a study of obsessive-compulsive disorder. They were looking for therapy clients who had been diagnosed with this disorder. The response was gratifying; they got 300 responses the day after the ad came out.  

All from the same person.  

On her way to visit our mother, who was a patient in the hospital, my teenage sister got on an elevator. A nurse standing beside the floor buttons said, "I.C.U."  My puzzled sister paused before replying, "I see you, too."

A man who had just undergone a very complicated operation kept complaining about a bump on his head and a terrible headache. Since his operation had been an intestinal one, there was no earthly reason why he should be complaining of a headache.  Finally his nurse, fearing that the man might be suffering from some post-operative shock, spoke to the doctor about it.  The doctor assured the nurse, "Don't worry about a thing. He really does have a bump on his head. About halfway through the operation we ran out of anesthetic.


I went into my proctologist's office for my first rectal exam. His new nurse, Elaine, took me to an examining room and told me to get undressed and have a seat until the doctor could see me. She said that he would only be a few minutes. After putting on the gown that she gave me I sat down. While waiting I observed that there were three items on a stand next to the exam table: a tube of K-Y jelly, a rubber glove, and a beer. When the doctor finally came in I said, "Look Doc, I'm a little confused. This is my first exam. I know what the K-Y is for, and I know what the glove is for, but can you tell me what the BEER is for?" At that Doctor Paul became noticeably outraged and stormed over to the door. He flung the door open and yelled to his nurse.......
 
"Darn it ELAINE !!!! I said a BUTT light"

Hospital regulations require a wheelchair for patients being discharged. However, while working as a medical student, I found one elderly gentleman already dressed and sitting on the bed with a suitcase at his feet, who insisted he didn't need my help to leave the hospital.  

After a chat about rules being rules, he reluctantly let me wheel him to the elevator.  On the way down I asked him if his wife was meeting him.  

"I don't know," he said.  "She's still upstairs in the bathroom changing out of her hospital gown."  

I sat there waiting for my new doctor to make his way through the file that contained my very extensive medical history. After he finished all 17 pages, he looked at me and said, "You look better in person than you do on paper."  
 
 
 
 

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