<p dir=ltr>I've always know emergency rooms could be interesting, l but up until today I haven't seen or heard much. While waiting on Toms blood sugar to come down I've heard many things. Some sad, some pitiful, and some over dramatic. From a sick child crying because he's sick and scared, to a pregnant woman being told she could have a blood clot and the test for it has a slight risk to the baby. The curtain is closed around us so I'm left with my imagination. So far, the most dramatic person has been a grown man yelling 'it hurts so bad' and then what sounded like crocodile tears because he wasn't getting his way. I dont know how the men and women who work in the er do it, but I know we would be lost without them. They're there when you have a problem, no matter the size. The ones we have met today have always had a smile on their face and have been there when we have needed them.
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Always an adventure
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