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On Wednesday I took my Dad to see his neurologist.  If you remember he had a stroke on August 9th of this year.  When he was released from the hospital, the doctor prescribed him another medication to go with the Lipidil and Coumadin he was already taking.  When we went to the pharmacy to fill it, the pharmacist informed us that this medication will control his blood pressure, but that it was very strong.

When we spoke to my Dad’s family doctor, she recommended we go see the neurologist my Dad had seen in the past since his first stroke.

Enter office…..

Doctor asks why my Dad had come.  I explain about the medication.  He replies rudely, “I’m a head doctor not a blood pressure doctor.  You came to the wrong person.”.  I inform him that it was a neurologist at the hospital who prescribed it to my Dad after his last stroke.  That it was my Dad’s family doctor that recommended we see you for a second opinion.  He then proceeds to ask a whole bunch of questions.

Here is where my frustration starts.

While examining him, he mentions to me that my Dad has problems with the right side of his body (he cannot control his right hand very well).  This I know.   He notices that he has problems walking and needs a cane.  He asks, “Did he always have this problem or was it since his stroke in August”.

No.

“It’s since his stroke from November 2000.  He’s actually gotten a lot better”.

He looks at me surprised.  “He had another stroke?”

I had to muster up all the self control I could.

My Dad had a major stroke in November 2000 which put him in a coma and which required him to have brain surgery.  Since then he’s had 3 other mini strokes, the last being this August 2009.  What frustrated me is that this same neurologist has seen my Dad at least 10 times since this time.  If he would have taken 15 minutes to flip through my Dad’s file just before calling us in, he would have realized this because some of the notes were in his hand.

Instead, he spent 15 minutes asking us questions that he should have already known.  I know this Doctor must have hundreds of patients and I don’t expect him to remember every one.  But, I think it’s only logical to read a file before seeing a patient.  Maybe it’s just me but shouldn’t it be part of his job?


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