Dead Again
One of the least favorite parts of the ED job is working a code, having someone die unexpectedly, and then having to tell the family. Imagine having to do it twice on the same patient.
Had one brought in the other day with the wrong ID and told a family their husband and father was dead, only to have them talk to him on the phone a few minutes later.
Then I had to do it all over again with another family(the real one). What a joy that was.
From now on I am going to have DNA evidence and fingerprints to positive ID before I go in the room.
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holy crap batman, what a bad day.