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I Hate Doctors! - They have no clue what they are doing sometimes! | ||
Discussion by BuBBaG with 15 Replies.
Last Update: March 28, 2012, 4:09 pm | |||
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And my Aunt got SJS(Stevens Johnson Syndrome), she is in the hospital now. And there is not a single specialist at any local hospital, so she is just laying there in a bed, hooked up to a Dialysis (does the work for her Kidneys). And yesterday the doctor's told us her heart was failing, but she is still alive and it's been about 36 hours since then, and they said it was going fast. But, my cousin(her daughter), asked her if she wanted to come home(my aunt can't talk or anything, basically she's asleep), and her heart rate went up and stuff and it looked like she was going to wake up and say something, but she didn't. So all we can do is pray for her. She's fighting it.
To get back on topic, the doctor's told us 3 day's ago she was going to die in a little bit and made everyone go back and say goodbye, but she is still alive. So that just shows how much that doctor knew.
Let's hear your stories why you hate doctors.
EDIT: My aunt passed away on June 16 2008 at approx. 2:20 AM. She is with God now.
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SJS or Steven Johnson Syndrome is a life threatening condition, in which cell death causes the epidermis to separate from the dermis.The main class of known causes is medication,followed by infections and, rarely, cancers- wikipedia
I can't say I've actually had that many bad experiences with Doctors. I live in a small country town, and we have limited Doctors, all of whom are transferred often but they are all wonderful people. Perhaps it is different in the City than to the Country...?
When I had to go to the doctors when both my legs started swelling up, the first guy we went to did a few tests, checked my temperature, checked my ears and chest etc. for infection and apparently it was 'clear'. He just said to take this medicine and go home. So we went to the Pharmacy, bought the medicine and I took 2 of the tablets each day.
It actually got worse. The next day my coughing got really bad to the point where I was vomiting, I had massive stomach cramps that made it really hard to go outside and I started getting a temperature. The swelling on my legs grew to my ankle and foot and intensified. So my mum booked a visit to the same doctors surgery, but made sure we visited a different doctor there just for good measure. Because I had been wearing long pants that day, once we got there we were shocked at how far it had spread, (from my foot, which was swollen, all the way up to my lower leg). She immediately took action and did a temperature check, and all the other tests, and said it was really bad and I need a blood test and an ultrascan on my leg. (this was about 5PM in the afternoon). We went to the closest blood centre (luckily just around the corner) and I had my blood test (first time I had ever had one) and then at 7PM we had my ultrasound check. We then went home and I started using the new prescription my doctor gave me.
Was that it? No.
Later that night I got a call from the doctor saying she had recieved the blood test results, and that I had an unusually high amount of white blood cells in my body- she recommended I go to the local emergency department ASAP! When my dad told me, I was really scared... going to a hospital!!
Lets put the end of this very briefly-
I went to the hospital, they wrote me down and said to wait in the waiting room- 2 hours later (10PM) someone came, then they checked my legs and got all the details and put me in another room while they put a drip into my left hand, and I was in that room for 5 hours as they needed a specialist doctor to see me and he was really busy. By 5AM the next day, they put my into a proper public ward and I had a brief sleep before the sun came up, and I spent the morning in the ward, having a tube in my left hand for the medicine being pumped in. They finally got a room in the private ward available, so in the afternoon I moved to the level above and it was heaven, so much better than the public ward where you share a room with like 4 other people, its especially bad if one of those people is constantly talking in a really annoying voice, making you feel very very on edge and wanting to get a knife and stab someone.
I spent another night in hospital (in the private ward) and the next day I had my last course of medicine before they decided I was fit to go home (as my legs had swollen down considerably and I was feeling better) and they gave us a final prescription, and we went and got it and I took those tablets. (They were extremely small, which is good for swallowing. I needed to take 2 tablets, 3 times a day, for the next 4 days). Once the tablets were finished up, it said on the box as my prescription that I don't need any more. The swelling on my legs disappeared and all was well
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I found out my doctor is a real jerk who probably doesn't care if he lets someone die when he could have helped them. Don't expect any help if you are in REAL pain! They seem to run the same tests over and over again, and nothing different. Even if your tests are abnormal, you may be told it is completely normal, so make sure you get a copy of them. I have the run around from so many doctors, some who tell me that something is wrong and need to see a surgeon and then there is him who sasys it is psycholoical.
I am going to see a specialist for condition, in which I have had surgery on. My condition is not curable, I will have to have more surgeries more than likely for it. He seems to think it is curable. Keeps prescribing the same things over and over again, and then I have to go to the ER because the pain reaches a point of can't handle it! I have no relief. This is what happens when he listens to ONE single doctor who only ran ONE test on me and not in the correct area, and said that there is nothing wrong - um although the test indicates different!
Do yourself a favor and ask others about who is a good doctor to go to. Trust me I thought he was the best doctor around and could trust him, and I find now that I cannot.
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Yeah a lot of doctors are just clueless and it really annoys me, and also a lot of drugs that they prescribe they only do because they get kickbacks from drug companies. People always become doctors because they want to make a lot of money, but you should only be a doctor if you really want to help people, because that's the only way you're going to be a good doctor.That can be very dangerous especially if they give you the wrong medicine!
Try having hypoglycemia or non-Addisonian adrenal fatigue. Then you shall truly see how clueless many doctors are.
hypoglycemia : Hypoglycemia or hypoglycaemia is the medical term for a pathologicstate produced by a lower than normal level of glucose (sugar) in theblood. The term hypoglycemia literally means "under-sweet blood".
-reply by Jory
Well, not all doctors but that's my opinion as what I have noticed.
And then brotherr got sick so he's at the doctor and this little lady walks in and asks him questions for a while. Then she picked a medicine for him, but she wasn't "completely" sure if he should take it or not and to ask a pharmacist. .-.
There are some really good and some really bad doctors. You just neeed to know where to find them :3
This is not my opinion - it is fact. Were it not for the blind faith some are so comfortable with, the white coat would easily steal away the lawyer's most hated professional status. The white coat takes the Hippocratic oath to “do no harm” upon graduating from medical school, but often prestige and the almighty dollar are his true motivation. Unfortunately, many practioners I’ve had the displeasure of interacting with fall incredibly short of the philosophy of providing quality, caring service to their patients. Then there's the inhuman schedule they must endure as interns. They are taught early on the patient is the "enemy," and to churn out as many patients as possible within the shortest time frame. This sentiment is echoed by MD's the likes of Dr. Rebecca Carlie who have left the profession for this very reason.
Personally, I avoid the medical establishment like the plague and strive to maintain enough health to keep me out of their wretched clutches. I don’t need their stinkin’ vaccines or relentless drug-pushing. Ever notice how many people suddenly come down with the flu after getting their flu shots? Or how many people end up with pneumonia, staff infection, or worse after being admitted to the dreaded hospital? This is not to say the MD doesn't have his place. He is without equal in the realm of trauma treatment.
Naturopathic doctors are another story entirely, as they make a conscious decision to pursue a medical career that actually values the individual. The mainstream doctor usually takes a “one size fits all” stance that often ends in lethal results for the patient. I imagine most everyone has a horror story to this end, and I am no exception. When time allows, I will tell you what they did to my poor uncle and my own mother, bless their souls.
Along with that, some doctors just got out of their medical school and all, so they are not used to being the sole person to take care of a patient. It's a lot different in "the real world."
So in terms of not understanding what to do, I can completely understand it.
You cant blame the Doctors. You must blame yourselves. The Doctors have become doctors by spending a lot of money. They are there to retrieve it with compound interest. When you more than a willing victim to 'assist' him in achieving his goal of life, it is you, who is to be held responsible.
Of course, there are good ones among the doctors. But the strength of the class is diminishing very fast - in fact near extinction. God save the humanity from the 'Doctor-shylocks'.
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