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Patient:&amp;nbsp; "I'm not sure how I got dehydrated.&amp;nbsp; I was drinking plenty of beer."&lt;br /&gt;
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Friend:&amp;nbsp; "If you'd quit drinking that uppity, sissy beer and stick with Busch Light like I did, you would have been fine."&lt;br /&gt;
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I recently had a patient in the hospital who was very worried about the cost of her stay throughout her entire admission.&amp;nbsp; Conscious of this, I attempted to minimize tests and relied mainly on physical exam and common sense to move her toward discharge.&amp;nbsp; By the end of it, however, the patient began to be rather demanding...&lt;br /&gt;
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Me:&amp;nbsp; "We're going to work hard with you over the next few days so I can hopefully get you out of here without having to be on oxygen at home."&lt;br /&gt;
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Patient:&amp;nbsp; "Well, I want oxygen at home."&lt;br /&gt;
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Me:&amp;nbsp; "I'm not certain that you need it and it would be hard to arrange since you don't have any insurance."&lt;br /&gt;
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Patient:&amp;nbsp; "Well, just have them give it to me for free, then.&amp;nbsp; If you write the order they have to do it."&lt;br /&gt;
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I was really hoping she would quickly hit send to someone random, but she caught it in time. Oh well...&lt;/div&gt;
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There is a pervasive school of belief out there that doctors are mature adults. This is FAR from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Thethingspatientssay/~4/IuaCLTSLY5Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.thethingspatientssay.com/feeds/113755944650476214/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546324637684384634&amp;postID=113755944650476214&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546324637684384634/posts/default/113755944650476214?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546324637684384634/posts/default/113755944650476214?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Thethingspatientssay/~3/IuaCLTSLY5Y/maturity.html" title="Maturity..." /><author><name>thethingspatientssay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926686175578949475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCy2t7gHhyY/TmErMUSNVGI/AAAAAAAAACk/QiIfVexoOC4/s220/drunks.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-w9C2Sm63mwg/UbdD6rwdx_I/AAAAAAAAAYw/nmxSpPCbkko/s72-c/blogger-image-30916102.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thethingspatientssay.com/2013/06/maturity.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8GRngyfyp7ImA9WhFTGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546324637684384634.post-8072579360546351857</id><published>2013-06-10T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-06-10T08:07:07.697-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-10T08:07:07.697-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Quotes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="priorities" /><title>Keeping your figure...</title><content type="html">I recently had a conversation with a frustrated daughter of a patient. &amp;nbsp;She was the most upset about the fact that her mother was not eating as much as she thought she should. &amp;nbsp;This is despite the fact that the woman was 98 years old with terminal cancer. &amp;nbsp;Classic case of missing the forest for the trees.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daughter: &amp;nbsp;"Mom, you have to eat more. &amp;nbsp;Doctor, can't you give her something to make her eat."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: &amp;nbsp;"Well, I can, but she's lucid enough to tell me that she doesn't want it, so I'm not going to force it down her."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point, the daughter stormed out of the room, clearly angry at both of us. &amp;nbsp;The mother, who had been feigning sleep at this time, then opened up her eyes and looked at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patient: &amp;nbsp;"She can die fat if she wants to, but I'll be damned if I do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#girlishfigure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "I think it's time for you to go today."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "Oh, I think I should stay here a bit longer, so I'm safe."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "If you stay here, you'll get a worse infection."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "I don't believe that."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "Let me put it like this:&amp;nbsp; if there were a zombie virus outbreak, would you run to a hospital first?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "No way!&amp;nbsp; It would probably have more zombies than anywhere else."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "Same deal with bacteria at the hospital."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This line of reasoning somehow persuaded them to go home, presumably cowering under their covers with a shotgun and a katana.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Thethingspatientssay/~4/X8K2T-Hsspk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.thethingspatientssay.com/feeds/1232018183932217695/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546324637684384634&amp;postID=1232018183932217695&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546324637684384634/posts/default/1232018183932217695?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546324637684384634/posts/default/1232018183932217695?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Thethingspatientssay/~3/X8K2T-Hsspk/in-case-of-zombie-attack.html" title="In case of zombie attack..." /><author><name>thethingspatientssay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926686175578949475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCy2t7gHhyY/TmErMUSNVGI/AAAAAAAAACk/QiIfVexoOC4/s220/drunks.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.thethingspatientssay.com/2013/06/in-case-of-zombie-attack.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04CR3k_eSp7ImA9WhFTE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546324637684384634.post-1633286468702006415</id><published>2013-06-04T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-06-04T07:26:06.741-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-06-04T07:26:06.741-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amateur doctors" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Logic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="idiocy" /><title>That makes sense...</title><content type="html">Psychiatrist:&amp;nbsp; "Yeah, we're not going to be able to take that patient."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "Why not?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Psych:&amp;nbsp; "Because she can't move."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "She's in a catatonic schizophrenic state.&amp;nbsp; That is precisely the reason I need you to take her."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Psych:&amp;nbsp; "Let us know if you get her moving."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Daughter:&amp;nbsp; "And we'll need to avoid sugar, too, right?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "Um, why would you need to avoid sugar?&amp;nbsp; He's not diabetic or anything."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Daughter:&amp;nbsp; "Sugar is converted to alcohol in the body.&amp;nbsp; Didn't you learn that in medical school?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Patient: &amp;nbsp;"Yes, I had four vertebrae removed."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
#slinkyman&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Patient: &amp;nbsp;"No, I was scared of it. &amp;nbsp;I'm very careful about what I put in my body."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me: &amp;nbsp;"Sir, you came in drunk on Listerine and Scope."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Nurse:&amp;nbsp; "The surgeon wants you to come clear 513 for surgery."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "When are they scheduled to go to surgery?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nurse:&amp;nbsp; "In an hour.&amp;nbsp; He said to tell you to hurry." (this is verbatim)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "Here's what I'd like you to tell them:&amp;nbsp; 'I'm not going to hurry up and come spend 30 minutes of my time to make $50 on a consult in order to help you make $5000 on a 30 minute operation'."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nurse:&amp;nbsp; "I'm not going to tell him that!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "Then tell him I technically have 24 hours starting from now."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.thethingspatientssay.com/2013/03/go-into-light.html"&gt;http://www.thethingspatientssay.com/2013/03/go-into-light.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It had to do with a room in the CCU where we had something akin to a ghostly phenomenon occur. &amp;nbsp;Well, last Friday at about six p.m., I was in the same room, talking to one of the nurses about the patient in the room. &amp;nbsp;We had just run a code on her and I was tweaking her pressors and fluids to try and get her a bit more stable when I felt something like a woman press up against my back, effectively spooning me. &amp;nbsp;It was so realistic that I thought it was another nurse and that they were about to wrap their arms around my waist. &amp;nbsp;Being married, I naturally turned around to try and stop what felt like a fairly sensual embrace only to find....absolutely nothing. &amp;nbsp;I turned back around to the nurse probably fairly wide-eyed as she was already staring at me with some trepidation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me: &amp;nbsp;"Did...did someone just run into the room and hug me from behind?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nurse: &amp;nbsp;"You're really starting to freak me out."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me: &amp;nbsp;"Seriously, did someone just run in and hug me?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She adamantly stated that no one had come into the room and was now staring at me like my head would start to spin around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We finished our conversation out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "Yeah."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "Every day?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "Pretty much."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "How many beers you drink in a day, you think?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "Don't drink beer."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "How many hard liquor drinks then?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "Don't drink those, either."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "What do you drink?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "Listerine."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Delirious patient:&amp;nbsp; "No!&amp;nbsp; Don't put me in restraints! I refuse!&amp;nbsp; You can't put me in restraints if I refuse!"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "These prescriptions will cost me.&amp;nbsp; I need them for free.&amp;nbsp; I don't have any money."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "They're all generic prescriptions.&amp;nbsp; At most you'll be paying like $4 with Medicaid."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; "I don't have any money.&amp;nbsp; I need them for free."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "Well, you could just stop smoking for a few days."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient:&amp;nbsp; *pausing a moment*&amp;nbsp; "Or...you could just give me the money."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
#nothingiseverfree&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Me:&amp;nbsp; "What are his vitals?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nurse:&amp;nbsp; "We don't have time for that! We've got to get him cleaned up!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Family: &amp;nbsp;"Oh, don't worry about it. &amp;nbsp;We'll put some Campho-Phenique on it, have it fixed up in no time."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Patient: &amp;nbsp;"But where will I go? &amp;nbsp;I have to have some place to live."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Me: &amp;nbsp;"You don't have a house?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient: &amp;nbsp;"I guess I could go to the house I've lived in the past 37 years. &amp;nbsp;That might work." &amp;nbsp;(this was verbatim what she said to me).&lt;br /&gt;
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Taking a three-hour driving tour of Rome today. &amp;nbsp;Hope all is well, state-side.&lt;/div&gt;
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Physical therapist: &amp;nbsp;"What are your goals for therapy after your hip replacement?"&lt;br /&gt;
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Patient: &amp;nbsp;"I just want to be able to drop it like it's hot like I used to."&lt;br /&gt;
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