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Okay, I'm 34. I'm still young. I get it - but this happened to me yesterday on-shift, and it definitely stung just a touch.
23 year-old female, 6:10 AM. Abdominal pain, nausea/vomiting - admits to to going to concert and drinking "a lot" (10-12) mixed drinks the night before. In her defense, she has a history of Crohn's disease, and is wondering whether she did something to really piss off her Crohn's. She came totally clean about how much she drank. No drugs. ETOH level = only 43. That sweet smell of cinnamon whisky is all around.
Me: "Okay, so what did you drink?"
Pt: "We started with PBRs, then whiskey sours, then other beers, then... (pauses to think) vodka-cranberries... then..."
Me: "Okay, so your abdomen is soft. You are clearly hungover, and I will make sure that you're okay. I understand that you're scared because of the Crohns.... by the way, what band did you see?"
....
There was no hesitation. There was only dismissal.
Pt: "Oh, you wouldn't know."
....
Burn. She might as well have just said; "Eff you, square. What do you know about my music?"
Undaunted, I pressed her.
"Come on, give me a try here."
- "The Marianas Trench"
I conceded defeat.
"Well, I know WHAT the Marianas Trench is; but I don't know the band".
Patient: "What's the Marianas Trench, then?"
Figured everyone can have a laugh.
23 year-old female, 6:10 AM. Abdominal pain, nausea/vomiting - admits to to going to concert and drinking "a lot" (10-12) mixed drinks the night before. In her defense, she has a history of Crohn's disease, and is wondering whether she did something to really piss off her Crohn's. She came totally clean about how much she drank. No drugs. ETOH level = only 43. That sweet smell of cinnamon whisky is all around.
Me: "Okay, so what did you drink?"
Pt: "We started with PBRs, then whiskey sours, then other beers, then... (pauses to think) vodka-cranberries... then..."
Me: "Okay, so your abdomen is soft. You are clearly hungover, and I will make sure that you're okay. I understand that you're scared because of the Crohns.... by the way, what band did you see?"
....
There was no hesitation. There was only dismissal.
Pt: "Oh, you wouldn't know."
....
Burn. She might as well have just said; "Eff you, square. What do you know about my music?"
Undaunted, I pressed her.
"Come on, give me a try here."
- "The Marianas Trench"
I conceded defeat.
"Well, I know WHAT the Marianas Trench is; but I don't know the band".
Patient: "What's the Marianas Trench, then?"
Figured everyone can have a laugh.