Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Patient quote of the day
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"I have high blood pressure. But it's not high high. Usually it's low high or moderate high, sometimes low-high-high. Being really high high is rare."
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Note: I do not answer medical questions. If you are having a medical issue, see your own doctor. For all you know I'm really a Mongolian yak herder and have no medical training at all except in issues regarding the care and feeding of Mongolian yaks.
Cast of Characters:
Annie: My Phenomenal MA
Mary: My Awesome Secretary
Ed: The office fish
Dr. Pissy: The guy I share an office with
Mrs. Grumpy: My Boss (also the world's greatest school nurse)
Frank, Craig, and Marie: The Grumpy Tribe
Garlic and Riley: The Grumpy Dogs
Questions? Comments? Biting sarcasm? Write to: pagingdrgrumpy [at] gmail [dot] com
Note: I do not answer medical questions. If you are having a medical issue, see your own doctor. For all you know I'm really a Mongolian yak herder and have no medical training at all except in issues regarding the care and feeding of Mongolian yaks.
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11 comments:
Numbers we understand, not so much the foreign languages.
sounds like how i describe my blood sugars.
You mock, but that's basically what they teach us in med school. Only we have numbers to go along with the various categories.
"Except when I'm in Amsterdam."
I'll bet his artisnal level is low low.
Tis a pity.
Amsterdam or medicinal use in Cali...
This is why people should be taught basic medical terminology in high school...
Hi-de-hi-de-ho, gonna get me a piece of the sky... (apologies to Blood Sweat & Tears)
hahaha, poor thing..
I did not know that Whoopi Goldberg was one of your patients. Or that she was hypertensive.
Unfortunately, I understood that line. That's what happens when you live in Kentucky.
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