Post by stormy on Apr 4, 2007 22:28:27 GMT -5
A sweet grandmother telephoned St. Joseph's hospital. She timidly asked. " Is it possible to speak to someone who can tell me how a patient is doing? " The operator said " I'll be glad to help dear. What's the name and room number? "
The grandmother in her weak tremulous voice said, " Norma Findlay, room 302. "
The operator replied, " let me place you on hold while I check with her nurse. " After a few minutes the operator returned to the phone. " Oh good news. Her nurse has told me that Norma is doing very well. Her blood pressure is fine; her blood work just came back as normal and her physician, Dr. Cohen, has scheduled her to be discharged tuesday. "
The grandmother said, " Thank you. That's wonderfull I was so worried! God bless you for the good news. "
The operator replied, " You're more than welcome. Is Norma your daughter? '
The grandmother said, " No I'm Norma Findlay in room 302. No one tells me sh!t. "
The grandmother in her weak tremulous voice said, " Norma Findlay, room 302. "
The operator replied, " let me place you on hold while I check with her nurse. " After a few minutes the operator returned to the phone. " Oh good news. Her nurse has told me that Norma is doing very well. Her blood pressure is fine; her blood work just came back as normal and her physician, Dr. Cohen, has scheduled her to be discharged tuesday. "
The grandmother said, " Thank you. That's wonderfull I was so worried! God bless you for the good news. "
The operator replied, " You're more than welcome. Is Norma your daughter? '
The grandmother said, " No I'm Norma Findlay in room 302. No one tells me sh!t. "