During a crash call the other day...
Confused old lady: I know CPR, let me help, I've seen it on casualty!
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Me: Hello Mr J..., my name's Alex, I'm one of the doctors, I've come to see how you're doing...? What can I help you with today?
Mr J: Well I came here to look for a job
Me: Err...
Mr J: I know I'm 72, but I could do with having a job, only the man said there weren't any, so maybe you could give me a lift home?
Me: Err... Mr J where do you think we are at the moment?
Mr J: At the dole centre of course!
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Dementia lady wants to leave hospital...Tom: I know you don't want to, but we really think you ought to stay in so we can get you better. Do you know where I'm coming from?
DL: I don't care where you come from!
Tom: Err...
DL: I don't mean to be rude. But I will be soon if you don't let me go!
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Me: Err your GTN didn't help?
Later, still straight faced: Yeah the TNT didn't make any difference
(Spray for relieving angina)


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