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I heard a real gem the other night.
The patient was trying to tell me the name of her antidepressant. She thought for a minute, then triumphantly cried, "I got it! It's Zambuka!"
She was trying to say "Cymbalta."
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I heard a real gem the other night.The patient was trying to tell me the name of her antidepressant. She thought for a minute, then triumphantly cried, "I got it! It's Zambuka!"
She was trying to say "Cymbalta."
Oh I don't know - zambuka works as an antidepressant for me.
Sambuca maybe ...
It would work for me!
A patient that I recently had for several days called his Dilaudid "Bin Laden". He couldn't remember the name "Dilaudid", so he started calling it Bin Laden, it became our own little running joke. He only did it for me, I asked another nurse and she didn't know what I was talking about. He'd say "Is it time for my Bin Laden yet?"
In the LTC care facility I work at we have an annoying family whose wife has been here for over 2 years. Trach, G tube. He frequently and repeatedly will tell me that she needs to have more water or she will be ANEMIC!, and that she needs to go to the hospital to "get her lungs cleaned out". It doesnt matter how many times I patiently explain that water does not affect anemia and it is impossible to go in and clean out peoples lungs, a few weeks later he is saying the same things! You'd think after they have been dealing with this for years they would finally get a clue but it never happens. Oh Well!
This isn't mine, it is my moms', RN for over 30years. She worked in an inner-city ER, and was taking a med history from a patient. Apparently, after around 20 meds the lady said.....demerol. Well my mom raised eyebrows, and stated" Demerol, why are you on demerol?" The lady responded, " No, demerol, dem are all the pills.
Altra, BSN, RN
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(said in an *outdoor voice*) "I CAN'T BREATHE!!"
Followed by multiple subsequent complete sentences in an even louder voice describing the sensation of "I'M NOT BREATHING!"
I admit it, once in my 12th hour of triage I got into a "yes you are breathing" "no I'm not" conversation ... that lasted nearly a full minute until some waiting room folks started giggling. I knew I had to nip that right then and there or risk laughing out loud.