Doctors


A victim of chronic bronchitis called on a well-known physician to be

examined. The doctor, after careful questioning, assured the patient

that the ailment would respond readily to treatment.



"You're so sure," the sufferer inquired, "I suppose you must have had a

great deal of experience with this disease."



The physician smiled wisely, and answered in a most confidential manner:



"Why, my dear sir, I've had bronchitis myself for more than fifteen

years."



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A well-to-do colored man suffered a serious illness, and showed no signs

of improvement under treatment by a physician of his own race. So,

presently, he dismissed this doctor and summoned a white man. The new

physician made a careful examination of the patient, and then asked:



"Did that other doctor take your temperature?"



The sick man shook his head doubtfully.



"I dunno, suh," he declared, "I sartinly dunno. All I've missed so far

is my watch."



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A member of the faculty in a London medical college was appointed an

honorary physician to the king. He proudly wrote a notice, on the

blackboard in his class-room:



"Professor Jennings informs his students that he has been appointed

honorary physician to His Majesty, King George."



When he returned to the class-room in the afternoon he found written

below his notice this line:



"God save the King."



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The Chinaman expressed his gratitude to that mighty physician Sing Lee,

as follows:



"Me velly sick man. Me get Doctor Yuan Sin. Takee him medicine. Velly

more sick. Me get Doctor Hang Shi. Takee him medicine. Velly bad--think

me go die. Me callee Doctor Kai Kon. Him busy--no can come. Me get

well."



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The instructor in the Medical College exhibited a diagram.



"The subject here limps," he explained, "because one leg is shorter than

the other." He addressed one of the students:



"Now, Mr. Snead, what would you do in such a case?"



Young Snead pondered earnestly and replied with conviction:



"I fancy, sir, that I should limp, too."



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The physician turned from the telephone to his wife:



"I must hurry to Mrs. Jones' boy--he's sick."



"Is it serious?"



"Yes. I don't know what's the matter with him, but she has a book on

what to do before the doctor comes. So I must hurry. Whatever it is, she

mustn't do it."



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