So, my husband went in for his very first physical. He hasn’t had one since he was a child in India. Of course he had appointments with civil doctors for the INS, but this was his first checkup, practically since birth. I encouraged him to get one because his dad has heart disease, my husband eats like shit, doesn’t exercise, has gained significant weight in a year, and recently has been having problems with sleep apnea and acid reflux. He also almost ran off the road one afternoon because he found all of a sudden he couldn’t breathe and his heart was racing and felt as though it was going to explode out of his chest. I wanted to take him to the ER but he refused. So I asked him a few questions and asked that he see a general practitioner who, I assumed, would probably check his cholesterol, recommend some ways to combat his sleep apnea, plus encourage him to exercise, use better nutrition, etc.
The moron didn’t do a goddam thing. My husband goes in, waits a half hour to be shown into an appointment room where the doctor natters away at him for 15 minutes, then disappears. My husband waited 20 minutes before going to look for him, only to be told that he’d have to wait - the doctor was with another patient because they always book two patients in one time slot.
Fine, he thought. He’d wait. The doctor probably would be back soon, and he was sure that, because he has no medical history as a result of having seen a regular doctor only once, the doctor would want to spend a significant amount of time with him, checking cholesterol, learning more familly medical history, etc. So the doctor reappears with some grand medical advice related to my husband’s weight gain and breathing problems: get larger clothes.
Okay, what?? So, the solution to significant weight gain is to purchase larger fucking clothes?? You get paid $150 for 15 minutes of your time only to dispense medical information like that? The asshole didn’t even bother getting my husband’s cholesterol count, mentioned nothing about nutrition, didn’t bother learning any family history about health - nothing. My husband finally asked him if he thought he should have his cholesterol checked and the doctor told him to see someone else for that! So what the fuck to general practitioners do anyway? If this is the kind of medical advice I can expect to receive from a general MD, I am never, ever going to one. I can get better advice from fucking Cosmopolitan, Shape, or Self. Fucking idiot.