The GP was nice, and PREGNANT. FFS, everyone is pregnant!!!
She didn't look at Joey the entire time, which pee'd him off, and I could sense this by his sighing and twitching next to me.
I tried to look at him when she was talking to me, you know, to encourage her gaze, but no, she wasn't looking at him!
Finally, he asked a question about whether he should be due any checks, considering all tests except the semen analysis had been performed on me. She said "No. We've done all we can with you. The best thing for us to do now is to refer you <looked at me again to complete her sentence> to [another] hospital. It is important to have your Diabetes under control, as this can affect things."
I wasn't sure if she'd read the notes properly and thought that I was diabetic instead of Joey, but no, she just didn't want to acknowledge him. I knew my ears were about to get a bashing when we left the surgery!
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