Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Chest X-RAY

 I had an 8 am appointment. My friend A. told me where I needed to go, the car GPS had other ideas. It kept leading me to this Scanner building. I could not find a way in. Finally, I just trusted A. and pulled in across the street. No one except the lab technician spoke a little English. That's OK for me...it forces me to talk. It was like a maze inside. I had to keep saying that I was lost and needed help. Eventually, I got to the office.

I filled out no paperwork ( they just needed my address and phone #. ). I waited about 7 minutes. They called me into the little changing rooms. The woman that spoke a little English told me to take off all of my clothes on top...no sheet, no hospital dressing gown. I asked her...where is the sheet? No sheet.
I kept my blouse in front of me. I followed her directions, breathed deep, held it...2x.
Then, I got dressed.
I went back out to the waiting room and 10 minutes later, they called my name. I paid 27.92 euro and they gave me my Xrays...and that's it.

Getting out of the maze was not so easy. A nice doctor helped me figure it out in French as to how to pay for parking and get out. She was embarrassed that her English was not better...
It's me that needs to have better French.
Can't get in here without a code
Waiting Room

X-Ray Machine

Take off everything on top and leave it here. 



All clear.

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