Patient: doctor, a bee has stung me. The pain is unbearable.
Doctor: don’t worry; I’ll apply some cream on it.
Patient: you’ll never find the bee. It must be far away.
Doctor: No, I’ll apply the cream on the place where you were stung
.
Patient: Oh! It happened in the park where I was sitting under a tree.
Doctor: No, No, you are mistake; I mean, on the part of you body where the bee stung you.
Patient: Oh, it was on my finger!
Doctor: which one?
Patient: how am I to know? All bees look the same to me.
Doctor: oh my god! I have never come across such a foolish person in my life!
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Wednesday, June 3, 2015
conversation between Doctor and patient - Funny one
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