Letty wrote:Jack, I totally agree with you, and believe me, I know whereof I speak.
Letty, of course there are doctors and other medical professionals not worth their salt out their, but they are far outweighed by the doctors, who, although they are mere humans, do their best to treat you, extend your life, and yes, cure you.
Jack posted on another thread earlier today (the middle of the night actually) encouraging sturgis to stop his dialysis treatment and go get a life.
I continue to be appaled by that comment. Jack obviously is obsessing on some knee injury and liposuction, as well as trying to make us aware of what ghastly thing go on during heart bypass surgery.
Have I had a bad experience with a doctor? Sure I have, who hasn't.
In fact, I've fired doctors for not including me in my treatment, and listening to what I have to say.
However, overall I have many more good things to say.
The other day I ran into my husbands cariologist. I assumed he wouldn't even know who I am, since I've personally have only met him during a few of my husbands appointments, when there was really something serious going on, where I wanted to be there. Last time I saw him had to be more than a year ago.
He look at me and said "Hello Mrs. Tea! How's your husband doing? Then he stopped and listened. I'm positive if I had said anything that was troubling, he would have told me to call the office first thing in the morning. Then, after that, he asked about how our remodeling was going, and if we'd taken that vacation over christmas.
Wow, this guy just sounds like a total prick, doesn't he?
As a matter of fact, a long time ago, when he was first diagnosed with V-fib, and had just gotten an icd implanted, my husband called me at work and said, "somethings wrong, come get me" I rushed home then rushed him up to the cardiologists office....just walked in, no appointment.
the staff asked us to wait in an exam room, and as we were sitting there, I could see Dr. V across the hall, having a lunch with everyone. No one had yet told him we were there, and I hadn't expected them to, figuring to had a wait.
Again, Dr. V. looked over and saw us, and came right over to talk, I guess he thought we were early for an appt. When we told him something was wrong, jesus christ, it was like he went into warp 9.
My husband did end up getting admitted, and yes, he did have tests done, and I'm damn glad he did.
The reaction of Dr. V. wasn't about money, or conning someone, it was about practicing medicine the best he can.
For every horror story anyone can tell here, I'm sure there's a dozen people who a happy to be alive.
Drew Dad, I totally agree with your joke, and have used it several times myself....
You know what though, let's give credit where credit is due.
There are some damn fine physicians out there.