OT, some funnies,longish :)

Subject: Medical Bloopers

> > > > > A man runs into the Emergency Room and yells, "My > > wife's going to have her baby in the cab!" I grabbed > > my stuff, rushed out to the cab, lifted the lady's > > dress, and began to take off her underwear. > > Suddenly I noticed that there were several cabs, and > > I was in the wrong one. > > Dr. Mark MacDonald, San Antonio, TX > > * * * * * * * * * * * * * > > 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." > > Dr. Leonard Kransdorf, Detroit, MI > > * * * * * * * * * * * * > > 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," remorsefully replied the > > patient. > > Dr. Richard Byrnes, Seattle, WA > > * * * * * * * * * * * * > > One day I had to be the bearer of bad news when I > > told a woman 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." > > Dr. Susan Steinberg, Manitoba, Canada > > * * * * * * * * * * * > > 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. > > Dr. Matthew Theodropolous, Worcester, MA > > * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * > > During a patient's two week follow-up appointment > > with his cardiologist, he informed me, as his doctor, > > that he was having trouble with one of his > > medications. "Which one?" I asked. "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!" I > > had him quickly undress and discovered what I hoped > > I 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. > > Dr. Rebecca St. Clair, Norfolk, VA > > * * * * * * * * * * * * * > > 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." > > Dr. Steven Swanson, Corvallis, OR > > * * * * * * * * * * * > > A nurse was on duty in the Emergency Room. A a > > young woman entered with purple hair styled into a > > punk rocker Mohawk, sporting a variety of tattoos, > > and wearing strange clothing. It was quickly > > determined the patient had acute appendicitis, so > > she was scheduled for immediate surgery. When she > > was completely disrobed on the operating table, the > > staff noticed her pubic hair had been dyed green, > > and above it there was a tattoo that read, "Keep off > > the grass." Once the surgery was completed, the > > surgeon wrote a short note on the patient's > > dressing, which said; "Sorry, had to mow the lawn." > > * * * * * * * * * * * * > > A new, young MD was doing his residency in > > obstetrics. He was quite embarrassed performing > > female pelvic exams. To conceal his embarrassment he > > had unconsciously formed a habit of whistling > > softly. A middle aged lady upon whom he was > > performing this exam suddenly burst out laughing and > > further embarrassed him. He looked up from his work > > and sheepishly said, "I'm sorry. Was I tickling > > you?" She replied, "No doctor, but the song you > > were whistling was 'I wish I was an Oscar Meyer Wiener.'" > >

hopes this brings some laughs :)

~Candace~ your local hemp goddess :)

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