The Patient’s Patience, or the Computerside Manner . . .

The General Practioner

 

 

 

 

 

 

PING !      Mr. Payshent.      Dr. Killin.      Room 35.

Tap, tap.

Come in !

Morning Doctor. I trust I find you well ?

Yes, thank you. Have a seat. Now what can I do for you ?

Doctor peers at computer screen . . .

Well, I . . .

How long is it since you had a blood test . . . let me see . . . nothing since last Wednesday.

Yes, that’s right. Was the result OK ?

Yes, yes, fine. Um. We’d better have another one I think.

Oh ! Do I fix that at the desk ?

No, I’ll do it on here . . .

Doctor taps furiously on keyboard . . .

There, that’s done. Tuesday, 2.00 pm. That OK with you ?

Er. Yes, I think so. If when I get home I find it’s no good I’ll ring through and change it.

Excellent.

Good.

Doctor peers at computer screen . . .

Let me seeeeee . . .      Come and see me again in two weeks. I’ll get that entered now . . .

Doctor taps furiously on keyboard . . . scribbles on appointment card . . .

There, come and see me then and we’ll see how you are getting on.

Thank you Doctor.

Bye.

Bye.

Exit Mr. Payshent . . .

About The Author

Born 9 December 1933. Former Royal Air Force person. Retired Church of England Clergyman. Father. Grandfather, and now, Great Grandfather. Citizen of "Nowhere" acccording to my Prime Minister. Citizen of Europe according to me. Fervent Remainer. Thinks that Members of Parliament and especially Ministers of the Crown, who lie to Parliament should be barred from any sort of public office until a public recantation - three shots, then out for life.
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