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The Death Of The Medical Field Essay

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I’ll never forget the day I swore I would never work in the medical field. It all began as an ordinary doctor’s visit, but then I heard the doctor throw around words like “abnormal increase in male hormones”. Suddenly, the room began to blur as I tried to hold back tears. “Wow I’m surprised you don’t have facial hair or a deep voice; you don’t show any of the signs” I immediately broke down crying as the doctor sat before me still charting away and asking the usual list of questions before dashing out the door. The second the door closed I could already feel my mom’s focus shift towards me and then I heard “What’s wro—” before she could finish I mustered out between sobs “She just said I’m a boy!”.
Although, my mom reassured me I was still in fact a girl I left that doctor’s office feeling confused, distraught, but most of all disappointed. Disappointed because the person I expected to comfort and heal sat coldly across from me without any empathy. As an impressionable 10-year-old I was instantly filled with disdain for the profession. Thankfully my experience is now merely an anecdote, but many others aren’t as lucky.
Having a passionate clinician who strives for optimum results and ensures a positive mentality for the patient is instrumental in the overall success of a treatment. A clinician’s bedside manner and overall approach is a crucial component for any prognosis and can be the determining factor whether a patient lives or dies. After this realization my animosity

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