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| I was commencing to practice some anxiety issues, and so I called the doctor's office to observe if I could get in. They set me up to witness Dr. Rimmerman, but when I showcased up for the exam he seemed to be a tiny overbooked. Nurse Ajay took me back to the exam apartment to get commenced to watch if he could help speed up the wait. He embarked by pleading me some general questions. I responded with telling him that I am 20 years old, 5'11" and 170 lbs. The nurse was respectful when I basically told him that I just wanted to tell the Doc why I was in. Continuing on packing out his form, he asked me to take off my shirt to listen to my heart rate. Taking it off, I throw it to the side, and he took a listen. Next on his list was my blood pressure, which I knew would be amazing since I am in supreme shape. Ajay commented on my body, and made joy of how much ear wax I had. Putting on a glove, he made petite converse about my going to school as he did things. Sticking a tongue depressor in my gullet he took a look. Feeling my mouth he was checking my glands to observe if they were swollen. |
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