Tuesday, September 21, 2021

Hospital JOW #1100

 

As some of you are aware Ruth recently became ill.  Although apparently not Covid-related, she was sick enough to have to go to the hospital, where they are keeping her comfortable and  making her well.   When you are admitted to the hospital for a procedure, they give you a little bracelet.  It doesn’t have rubies and diamonds, but it costs just as much.  While I wait for her to be released from hospital, my mind turned naturally to the concept of the healing arts.  Here are a few jokes about a serious subject.

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How many doctors does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
One to find a bulb specialist, one to find a bulb installation specialist, and one to bill it all to Medicare.

This one is personal

A man goes to the doctors and says, “Doctor, I think I’m going deaf!”
And the doctor says, “Can you describe the symptoms?”
The man responds, “Yes, Homer is fat and Marge has blue hair.

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A mother complained to her consultant about her daughter's strange eating habits.
"All day long she lies in bed and eats yeast and car wax. What will happen to her?"
"Eventually," said the consultant, "she will rise and shine."

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My dermatologist was fired today.
I’m told he made too many rash decisions.

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A sign on a cosmetic surgery clinics:
"If life gives you lemons, a simple operation can give you melons."

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A neurologist received a page.  When he replied and introduced himself as the on-call neurologist, the nurse at the other end exclaimed: "Neurology? I wanted Urology. I got the wrong end!"

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A group of physicians are duck hunting. The surgeon spots a duck flying from the marsh, aims his rifle, shoots the duck in one shot, and turns to the others and says "I just shot myself a duck."

The intern sees a duck, aims his rifle, leads the duck with his first shot, lags it with his next shot, and hits with his third. He turns to the group and says, "It was too small for a condor, too big for a sparrow. I think that it was probably a duck."

The radiologist sees a duck, aims a shotgun, hits the duck, and turns to the group. He states "I just hit a flying animal. It may be a duck, pheasant, or quail. Possible flying squirrel. I cannot exclude a pterodactyl at this point. I think I should shoot it again, but with a scoped rifle."

The emergency physician spots a duck flying the marsh and brings out a huge, semi-automatic shotgun, unloading a dozen rounds into the air. After the tremendous noise ceases, the intern uncovers his ears and shouts, "What the hell was that?"

The emergency physicians turns around and says, "I have no idea, but I'm pretty sure that I hit it."

 

Some funny one-liners, exactly as typed by medical secretaries:

·         Patient has left her white blood cells at another hospital.

·         Patient has chest pain if she lies on her left side for over a year.

·         On the second day the knee was better and on the third day it disappeared.

·         The patient has been depressed since she began seeing me in 1993.

·         Discharge status: Alive, but without my permission.

·         Patient had waffles for breakfast and anorexia for lunch.

·         While in ER, Eva was examined, x-rated and sent home.

·         Skin: somewhat pale, but present.

·         Patient has two teenage children, but no other abnormalities.

·         The patient was in his usual state of good health until his airplane ran out of fuel and crashed.

·         Mrs. Evans slipped on the ice and apparently her legs went in separate directions in early December.

·         Patient was seen in consultation by Dr. Jones, who felt we should sit on the abdomen and I agree.

·         The patient refused autopsy.

·         The patient has no previous history of suicides.

·         She is numb from her toes down.

·         She stated that she had been constipated for most of her life until she got a divorce.

·         Both breasts are equal and reactive to light and accommodation.

·         Examination of genitalia has revealed that he is circus-sized.

·         Patient was found in bed with her power mower.

·         She has no rigors or shaking chills, but her husband states she was hot in bed last night.

 

Some medical definitions

Artery: The study of fine paintings

Bacteria: Back door to cafeteria
Barium: What they do when patients die

Cauterize: Made eye contact with her
Coma: A punctuation mark.

D&C: Where Washington is

Enema: Not a friend
ER: The things on your head that you hear with

Fester: Quicker than someone else

Genes: Blue denim slacks
G.I. Series: World Series of military baseball

Hemorrhoid: A male from outer space

Impotent: Distinguished, well-known

Medical Staff: A doctor's cane
Morbid: A higher offer than I bid

Nitrates: Cheaper than day rates

Organ Transplant: What you do to your piano when you move
Outpatient: A person who has fainted

Pap Smear: Making fun of Dad
Pathological: A reasonable way to go
Pharmacist: Person who makes a living dealing in agriculture
Pelvis: Second cousin to Elvis
Post Operative: A letter carrier

Recovery Room: Place to do upholstery
Red Blood Count: Dracula

Secretion: Hiding something
Seizure: Roman Emperor

Terminal Illness: Getting sick at the airport.
Thorax: A Dr. Seuss character
Tumor: More than one, an extra pair

Varicose: Near by/close by
Vein: Conceited

And finally

A man returned to the U.S. after a trip abroad feeling very ill. He goes to see his doctor and is immediately rushed to the hospital to undergo a barrage of extensive tests. The man wakes up after the tests in a private room at the hospital, and the phone by his bed rings.
“This is your doctor. We’ve got the results back from your tests, and we’ve found you have an extremely dangerous new virus that is extremely contagious!”
“Oh my gosh,” cries the man. He’s in a panic now. “What are you going to do, Doctor?”
“Well, we’re going to put you on a diet of pizzas, pancakes, and quesadillas.”
“Will that cure me?” asked the man hopefully.
The doctor replied, “No… but it’s the only food we can get under the door.  But I do have some good news for you.  They’re going to name the disease after you.”

 

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