"You know, that's it! Every time I come in here, you treat me as if A) I'm a complete idiot and B) you don't have time or inclination to review my chart and really figure out what's going on. I DID tell you about my ears the last time I was here, but you were in such a hurry to get me out of here, that you said it wasn't something to be worried about, and I was too much of a weenie to push the issue. But now I'm back. And you're still acting like I couldn't possibly know what's wrong with me and you have too much to do to actually stop and figure it out. And that tells me something. It tells me that you have too many patients and too much work. So you know what? I'm going to make your life easier. Goodbye, Dr. S. You won't be seeing me again."
Hindsight is 20/20. But you know, now I've got a speech written for next time.
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