These were sent to me in an email so I thought I would share them....
A man comes into the ER and yells "My wife's going to have her
>baby in the cab!" I grabbed my stuff, rushed out to the cab,
>lifted the lady's dress, and began to take off her underwear. Suddenly I
>noticed that there are several cabs, and I was in the wrong one.
>At the beginning of my shift I placed a stethoscope on an
>elderly and slightly deaf female patient's anterior chest wall. "Big
>breaths,"I instructed. "Yes, they used to be," remorsed the
>One day I had to be the bearer of bad news when I told a wife
>that her husband had died of a massive myocardial infarction.
>Not more than five minutes later, I heard her reporting to the rest of
>the family that he had died of a "massive internal fart. "
>I was performing a complete physical, including the visual
>acuity test. I placed the patient twenty feet from the chart and
>began, "Cover your right eye with your hand." He read the 20/20 line
>perfectly. "Now your left." Again, a flawless read. "Now both," I
>requested. There was silence. He couldn't even read the large E on the top
>line. I turned and discovered that he had done exactly what I had asked; he
>was standing there with both his eyes covered. I was laughing too hard to
>finish the exam.
>During a patient's two week follow-up appointment with his cardiologist, he
>informed his doctor that he was having trouble
>with one of his medications. "Which one?", asked the doctor. "The patch.
>The nurse told me to put on a new one every six hours and now I'm running
>out of places to put it!"
>The doctor had him quickly undress and discovered what he hoped
>he wouldn't see. Yes, the man had over fifty patches on his body! Now the
>instructions include removal of the old patch before applying a
>While acquainting myself with a new elderly patient, I asked,
>"How long have you been bedridden?" After a look of complete
>confusion she answered, "Why, not for about twenty years - when my husband
>I was caring for a woman from Kentucky and asked, "So how's
>your breakfast this morning?" "It's very good, except for the
>Kentucky Jelly. I can't seem to get used to the taste," the patient replied.
>I then asked to see the jelly and the woman produced a foil packet labeled
>And of course, the best is saved for last:
>The Surgeon's Note.
>A nurse was on duty in the Emergency Room, when a young woman
>with purple hair styled into a punk rocker Mohawk, sporting a
>variety of tattoos, and wearing strange clothing, entered. It was
>quickly determined that the patient had acute appendicitis, so she was
>scheduled for immediate surgery. When she was completely disrobed on the
>operating table, the staff noticed that her pubic hair had been dyed green,
>and above it there was a tattoo that read, "Keep off the grass."
>Once the surgery was completed, the surgeon wrote a short note
>on the patient's dressing, which said "Sorry, had to mow the
Jun 22, '01
Robin61970, those were funny, thanks for sharing
Jul 14, '01
pure talent with friends who foreward great stuff.