No. The guy was a fucking bastard, who refused to help. Had a massive go at me the first time he saw me of the two encounters while I was in there, because I said to him that if he could see any usable veins other than my femoral or jugular, I'd be a lot more comfortable, especially as I'm autie and don't like people round my face. Guy went off on one about how he'd been doing his job for 20 years, how he knows what his job is, don't tell me how to do my job...after my saying 'I wasn't disputing that you know how to do your job, I just know which peripheral veins in my own body are more liable to be patent than others, and am simply trying to be as helpful as possible, so that this is easier and more pleasant for both of us'
Arrogant little prick.
Second time was after first this DUMB nurse, after I let her know that I'm on some meds I cannot suddenly stop, and that I'd been throwing up, and as such, lost half a day's dose, leaving me a half day short, and that I'd have nothing for the coming evening. She kept arguing the toss about 'oh, but I wasn't there, I didn't see you vomit, we can't know exactly how much you absorbed first'
(after I'd said the capsules came up intact and unbroken immediately after being swallowed, so NONE had been absorbed. And besides, that was a morning dose not today, but the morning the previous day, the night time meds of that day I'd managed to keep down with antinauseants. Then followed as usual. Had vomited, again, but BEFORE taking the morning dose of meds the day I went in, so that was unaffected, and that I simply had not enough, as a result, to take the evening one as I normally would'
I couldn't get it through her thick fucking skull how illogical it was to argue, based on what may or may not be absorbed a day and a half and a full night all, ago, when besides, none was, and things had been normalized since, and all that was needed, was sufficient to continue the normal routine, as normal, which on the day in question, had not been disrupted.
Thick as shit or what?
So she went and got that paki doctor. Who at first, at VERY first was very dismissive, but not outright rude. Said I needed to go and see my own doctor.
Until I politely reminded him that it was sunday, and they are not open on weekends.
Which triggered....fuck me, I don't know....he just lost the plot. Shoved his face right up in mine, started screaming 'you need see your GP now, you see doctor now, go see your own doctor...', I hadn't myself been rude to him, hadn't threatened either to be rude to him or threatened to inflict physical violence on him, I just told him, to get his face out of mine, because he was being really rude, offensive and obnoxious; then said to him, that he is demanding I do something, which is not an action capable of being performed. I am not refusing, rather, that compliance is a physical and logical impossibility, for the clinic in question has nobody in it and their doors will be locked and gates shut and locked also. Furthermore, repeating yourself, will not induce them to open, and neither will either raising your voice or screaming and making demands.
You are behaving illogically. Now get out of my face, and behave courteously towards me, for I have not been impolite to you, you WILL NOT do behave in such a way towards me.
At that he absolutely LOST IT, went totally fucking full on mental. Started literally SCREAMING that he was going to get security, 'I get security throw you on ground I call police now'
I just laughed at him. Pretty sure, that a patient lying on a bed on a fluid drip, having physically speaking, moved only to lay down the book he was reading, as the doctor came in before he started stuffing his head deeper and deeper up his own arse hole, before it got so deep he imploded finally, to turn and look in his direction as he entered past the curtain of the room, expecting him to speak, and of course, moving my mouth to speak in reply...somehow, i doubt very much that even the way the filth detest me personally, that they could call that threatening behaviour or assault, or any of the other crap he came out with.
(I never layed a single finger on him in any way, only time I 'touched him' was in holding my arm steady, where his hand touched my wrist in order to implant the cannula in a vein, and that was his doing, not mine. And of course, definitely nothing even that cocksucker or the filth could call 'assault'.)
He just couldn't tolerate the fact that he had spoken and instead of falling on his hands and knees to fawn and worship, he had a patient tell him he couldn't do what he was demanding I do, because it was to go see a GP in a clinic which has no GP in it, because it is closed, and will be closed for the rest of the day.
Really, that fucking piece of NT filth shouldn't be practicing medicine, or if he does in any form whatsoever, it needs to be limited to a path lab, streaking petri dishes, and testing cultures for antibiotic resistance. He should not be in contact with patients. Got even angrier after he told me I'd be fine without my meds, and I told him 'no, I won't, I've been taking them long enough to know exactly what happens, and what will happen, if this is not acted upon. Asked him if he knew what the consequences of anticonvulsant medication suddenly being stopped, were, listed them, and he said yes, he knows that is what happens.'
But that again, repeating himself, blithering on, that I had to go see my GP. In the practice he knew full well had no GP there to see, and would stay that way until this morning.
Total wanker.
In the end I walked out. Telling him to his face, at first, just saying 'doctor', at which, in front of colleagues, he tried ignoring me as if he had not heard, until louder, and louder, until it was obvious it was him I was speaking to, told him 'I sincerely hope you are treated the way you treat other people'.
(and much quieter, that I'm fucking glad he isn't one of my kind, because he'd be a disgusting waste of autism, called him a dirty fucking paki, who needed to drink bleach, die of cancer, and go fuck himself)
Out of hearing of anyone else, of course. Chuckling as he just turned round, looking REALLY ashamed of himself, hanging his head in shame and humiliation, knowing he couldn't get away with another outburst in front of all his colleagues, and that he'd been the only one to hear my saying he'd be a disgusting waste of autism, if he was one of my kind, at least, if he had been born a human being instead of a piece of paki trash
Turned round, with his mouth shut, but looked like his lips were trembling with the urge to explode in a nuclear torrent of fury and humiliation, and slithered off back under whatever slimy little poisonous blue-green algal scum-encrusted rock which normally serves as his natural habitat. Tail between his legs, thoroughly chastened, and in a way where I knew damn well I'd gotten away with it, his word against mine, and fuck all he could say or do. He didn't even reply, just turned round, positively shaking with impotent fury; and fucked off.
Pretty sure that my calling him neurotypical trash, did not go down well with him. Or for that matter, being coldly informed that I was damn glad not to have to suffer the indignity of sharing a neurotype with him, that he'd be a disgusting waste of autism. And as for paki bastard...well...go figure, he didn't like that too much either. But it was definitely the rubbing it in that I was simply better than him, for being autie. THAT, oh my, that infuriated him so satisfactorily, it was delicious.
Walked out, ended up asking a guy if he had a spare rollup, got one, got a light off him, he asked why I had a face that looked like thunder, and was fucking gobsmacked at the prick and what how he'd behaved (the paki 'dr', I mean)
