Showing posts with label gastroscopy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gastroscopy. Show all posts

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Journey to the core

Zaphod regales Wanda with his experience of Core Duo.

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Zaphod: Started with a bang.

Wanda: The vacation?

Zaphod: Did a core duo.

Wanda: New computer?

Zaphod: No, no. Routine tests show some abnormalities, medspeak for looking GP looking serious and sucking his breath, and he recommends colonoscopy and I say I have a pain, topside not bottom, so he says, make that two, a colonoscopy and a gastroscopy to check the duodenum.

Wanda: Ouch. Skewering you top and bottom ?

Zaphod: The night before was more devastating. Drink three liters of PEG lavage, talk about swallowing soap, and take a laxative.

Wanda: Flush everything out?

Zaphod: Ten times all through the night. Check in 6:30 AM.

Wanda: Cruel hour.

Zaphod: Anyway, in the prep room nurse sticks a needle in my front paw, like putting down a cat or a dog. Some hours later I wake up in recovery and nurse comes with a cup of tea and says doc just got a couple things talk you through and I think, ha, three months or six, but he shows me the pix and gives me a DVD of what the camera saw all in subterranean Tuscan orange.

Wanda: Polyps?

Zaphod: Sorry, none. Patch of inflammation best he could find.

Wanda: And the fix?

Zaphod: Meds and no beer two weeks.

Wanda: How are you going to survive?

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Voiceover
Doctors do it during operations, pilots do it after crises. Joke around.

Making light of medical-related anxieties may be a similar defence mechanism for patients.
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