Monday, January 30, 2012
Don't Blog Your Surgery (post op day 6)
Guesses? Oh it's a good story so do guess! More info when I have more than an iPhone.
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Random thoughts from a few cantankerous American physicians. All contributors are board certified. Various specialties are represented here. I do not know where this will lead but hope it will at least be an enjoyable read. All of the names mentioned in this blog are pseudonyms, the ages have been changed, and in half the cases the gender as well. All photographs are published with patient consent or are digitally altered to preserve anonymity. Trust us, we're doctors.
charge nurse found your blog, has been giving you q30min Fleets'
ReplyDeletems1
Nope! It's much better than that!
ReplyDeleteDrackman sent you the adult version of a singing telegram?
ReplyDeleteIs it a good thing or a bad thing
ReplyDelete-SCRN
Now you are worrying me. You only have your phone? Are you in the ER? You aren't dehydrated are you?
ReplyDelete-SCRN
I guess that your blog violates HIPPA privacy regulations. You have been forced to sign a confidentiality agreement, and cannot reveal that you have signed it.
ReplyDeleteAndrew,
ReplyDeleteNice reasoning. Right in line with What's coming.
SCRN,
Thanks for your concern. I'm a guest at a big fancy hospital tonight. Home tomorrow fingers crossed. Story to follow.
Try to rest. Turn your phone off.
ReplyDelete-SCRN
You Big Puss-Eye...
ReplyDeleteits like they taught us in Residency, never let the Surgeon see you playing with yourself, I mean,
to get "Post Operative Nausea & Vomiting" you first have to get to the Post Operative part.
and neery a word of thanks to the CRNA who taped your eyes shut, kept your tallywhacker out of the surgical field, and made sure you didnt sit up during the good part..
its not her fault you didnt get the zofran, that shit ain't free Mova Effer...
and lets see, Government Hospital, uncaring racist burocracy,
OMG did the Man give you the Bad Blood??
maybe we shouldn't hug one out...
Frank
Frank I think I got two units of Manischevitz O- what do I do now????
ReplyDeleteDammit I keep joking about things and it turns out they happened..
ReplyDeleteits like an old Twillight Zone episode.
Lets see..Melena Trump gave me a BJ.
OK, I can buy the droperidol, 10 day stay for an outpatient procedure, uncaring Nurse Rachets..
But please tell me they Dint-Int give you blood...
Shit, at Walter Reed you had to actually beet feet to the Blood Bank, DOD-Whatever-the-Fuck-forms filled out in quadruplicate, while some Sergeant who looked like Benny from LAlaw transcribed the vital info into his olive drab US army ledger...
Frank
Ha va na Gila and Oye-Vey! 3 litres my main mensche!
ReplyDelete....When we first met you didnt know how to love a man...
ReplyDeletethen Benny had to slowwwwwww....llllll...yyyyyyy... verify each units ID# with his subordinate who looked like the pinheaded chick in "Freaks", then and only then, he'd put your blood in one of those metal trays like they have at the Mini-Mart where I buy the cigarettes I don't smoke no more. Then back down the hallway out of "Get Smart" with more secret codes and locked doors, into the OR, and...................
then you had to verify the units with the circulator..
There's units from 1999 I'm waitin to give..
Frank
Frank,
ReplyDeleteyou lost me. and that's rare because we are similarly deranged. but I am severely sleep deprived. going to bed.... at home.