Come on now, Blen. I’m all for you two banging it out in the sheets but please don’t bring instruments or the rest of us into it.
When I worked I a hospital we had a nasty old white woman who hated everyone and was a frequent flyer in our unit. One day her nurse was my friend J. J is in her room talking to her while she assesses her and the lady started in on how awful all these black nurses are and how happy she is she has a good white nurse…
I had C. diff like a hundred times, and the only thing that made me feel better was nurses telling me their Code Brown stories.
This one isn’t as gross as it is sad. When she was working at the pain clinic, she had a patient that was a no-show for her appointment that day. Earlier in the week, someone alerted the pain clinic that she was pregnant. Girl was a former heroin addict and they were giving her fentanyl patches. Her insurance rejected…
I am a female physician. I did my residency in the 1990s and I remember the nurses as a godsend. We had to run the ER as residents when we were one year out of medical school. It was a busy urban ER and drug overdoses and end stage HIV (it was during the height of the epidemic and there was no great treatment) as well…
I guess this is the opposite of BCO, cause they’ll all be poop and vomit stories.
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