Recently our swim team got a supplementary coach and he happens to be a complete dick, and he at random would pick different teammates to go get cleared close to the clinic to compete in any of our meets. Sure enough towards the end of one practice the guide pointed dexter at me, and told me to go get checked out. I didn't want to wait to go, because I didn't want to take a chance that I couldn't do a limp-in appointment. The nurse at the after-in counter was qualified to get me right in and from there she took me back to one of the exam rooms. Dr. Toppinbottom came in and introduced himself to me and looked over my chart. Starting with some general questions that then lead into the actual exam, and the first thing he did was listen to my kindness and lungs. |