Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Not What I Expected to Hear

Having had trouble breathing, reading, and even riding in the car, among other things, over the past ten days, I finally gave in and paid a visit to the doctor. After asking a few questions, the doctor puts the stethoscope to my back and tells me to take a deep breath. I got an immediate indication that things were worse than I thought when, at the peak of my inhalation, the doctor exclaimed, "Oh crap!"

Turns out that along with some sinus issues I've got pneumonia. And I can only hope that if I ever have a more serious diagnosis, such as some life-threatening disease, that I'll have a doctor with a bit more tact. Although I did laugh. And laughter is, alegedly, the best medicine, so maybe the doctor was only trying to make me better.

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Blogger keltic said...

that's funny! (the doctor, not the illness)

(did you see the seinfeld where elaine keeps trying to see her chart... b/c her doc wrote that she was a bad patient? i always sneak peeks at my chart to see if i'm bad. but after one baby, it said i was "very cooperative" i was so excited to be cooperative in labor :) , like, what other choice did i have?)

18 April, 2007 21:49  
Blogger craigt said...

So they really do keep those charts?

18 April, 2007 22:20  
Blogger Craig said...

I had a similar experience with a recent visit to the dermatologist. The physician assistant (not quite a dr but I expected more tact) gasped when examining my back for moles (not the vermin) of unusual shape, color or size (MUSCS - not to be confused with the RUS's from Princess Bride).

02 August, 2007 10:41  

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