Your friends, doctors, nurses?

Have ever happened to you, that you came to exam, and the doctor/nurse/urologist/etc... was some one you know, or a friend, school mate?

It had happened to me twice. In my physical exam, doctor was a school mate with my sister, and last week nurse who cauterized me was my school mate.

So hows your experience?

Yes, I went for a cardiac catheterization and one of the nurses in the cath lab was an old buddy who took up nursing. No issue for me, in fact he made me more comfortable.

When I was 12 years old I was seen naked in hospital by a family friend who was a nurse. I was injured quite badly so I was more worried about that than the embarrassment.

I went to the hospital the other day for laser surgery on my prostate. While getting prepared for the surgery, my wife met three different nurses who she knew, I was aquatinted with two of them. I also know another nurse who works in the OR, but I didn't see her that day. It turned out that I had UTI and the surgery was postponed. I wonder if one or more of these ladies will soon be seeing my penis or shaved pubic hair. Maybe one of them will be swabing my penis with beta dine. Unfortunately, I'm likely to be sedated before I get to the operating room. I'm going to miss the whole experience of being in stirrups, my legs spread wide and all the attention on my penis. I certainly don't want to be awake when doc fires the laser, but I'd like to see the OR prep.

No, this situation never happend to me 😃

Some what yes i had family members of friends of mine in the medical feld care for me of course the friends of mine were in the medical field too

My neighbor is my Nurse Practitioner, I don't find it weird it's actually kinda nice.

I've had some of this when I used to be a paramedic. Nothing like having your colleagues treat you! No bad experiences, nothing really embarrassing, just kinda weird being on the receiving end. Really lets you know how good they are at their job...

It happend that one of the surgical nurses that assisted on my scrotal surgery is also my neighbor. We don't socialize outside of yard work , but I still suffer. I didn't know she worked at that clinic closest to our house (my neighbor is nurse instructor for the surgery dept.

My first GYN was a good friend. I used to babysit for her kids, sometimes spending the night while she was on call. I didn't mind that because I knew I was seeing her, but I'm not a fan of surprises. I once had a high school classmate (and one i was not especially fond of) as the nurse at my annual. I changed doctors after that! I intentionally see a doctor NOT at the hospital where I work because I don't know that I could handle being treated by someone I knew, even casually.

Ladies, what if a guy you snubbed in high school became a doctor and you had to see him for a mandatory exam?

A guy who snubbed me in high school did become a doctor, and I have often wondered what it would be like to end up in his exam room.

I am submitting a new story in the new story thread about my high school girlfriend's mom giving me an exam after hurting myself in their pool. Please check it out and let me know what you think? Thanks!

I live in a small state so it's often possible to run into someone you know just in the course of shopping or going out. My luck, it was running into my doctor in the market. She was nice and said hello and moved on sparing me from blushing too much, as I had seen her the day before for a full exam!

I have met my doc in town before, she's a wonderful person. We said hello, and chatted for a few moments before returning to shopping.

When I worked in a hospital, I was very close to where I grew up. I met many of my former classmates/friends. Some I met as patients, a few even as fellow professionals. It was interesting to meet people I'd grown up with....

I would occasionally see my doc around down and I was friendly with his first cousin. One time, at his cousin's house, he introduced me to his wife and daughter. I was one of his first patients, so nothing really changed in my subsequent visits to his exam room.

My second GYN was not on my then new insurance plan. He referred me to a colleague with very good reccomendations. During the exam we were chitchatting as we actually had several things in common. While he was starting my PAP, he and I both realized we were distant cousins. He automatically stopped what he was doing and offered to refer me to another physician in his office. We both chuckled. No big deal, he is an excellent physician as it was very clear to see. He remained my GYN until he decided to leave medicine to make more money in IT vs all the overhead expenses that were eating a huge hole in his wallet. At that point my previous GYN was back on my insurance so I easily went back to him.

Background on my second GYN... I hung with his daughter in junior and high school. It was a small school district. He actually taught the sex ed classes and puberty/maturation classes. He is an awesome physician. He is still my current GYN. Would I go back to see my distant cousin if he ever goes back to GYN? If I could not get into see my current GYN, or he retires, of course. No issues. Both of these physicians are completely professional.

I met my first GYN through a referral of the GP I grew up with. My orthopedic surgeon, whom I had grown up with from age 11 also knew my first GYN very well and said he was incredible. The first GYN I had, decided to jump ship and went into psychiatry. He referred me to who became my second GYN.

Two responses: First time was when I went for a sigmoid and found the doctor’s P.A. was a guy I’d been in a special accelerated class with my first year of college. It was predominately a medical school and I had less than zero interest in becoming an M.D., but was sent there to comply with family expectations (It was my mother’s aspiration. I’d made it clear to all I wanted to be a history professor at the university level). 40 freshmen were selected based on SATs, I.Q.s, college entrance and other exams to enroll in this special little class where we were taught via the Socratic method all day, every day. I’d been attracted to a kid in the class (he was ga-ga!) but knew he was straight (a “ladies’ man,” in fact) so could only fantasize him on those rare nights when a college student sleeps alone. At the office I was positioned by a male nurse on a proctologist’s exam table. My knees were spread onto two padded extensions while my body was reclined face down over a tilted support. Then I was told to cross my arms under my head, which was the lowest portion of my anatomy. The nurse didn’t bother to drape me (“we’re all friends here” I suppose he was thinking!) but folded my gown neatly across my back, leaving my buttocks aloft and accessible to anyone. I heard someone enter the room, then a voice said “Why, Josh M___! So what’s been happening, dude?!” It was my heart-throb from college and he proceeded to chat like we were two old friends having beers at a bar. I was really embarrassed, until he stepped closer to me, still chattering away, and began to lubricate my opening for the doctor’s convenience. Then my emotional state soared into the mortified range! “Usually we’re supposed to have your consent to allow me in here, as an observer and all, but in this case I told ‘em to hang on to the paperwork, there wasn’t gonna be a problem. Not from a brother _____! (he named our exclusive and innovative class) You’re actually the the first fellow _____ I’ve ever had in here before!” (he was massaging my anal walls with the tips of his fingers, moving in circles in a spot the moving on to another, making sure the lube went everywhere while he was feeling for my prostate. I was long since erect). The doctor came in, started the procedure, and my “brother” rolled up a stool and sat with his face inches from my buttocks. A couple of times the doctor muttered something to him and he’d either hand the doctor a towel or instrument, or he’d use his own gloved hands to further spread my gluteal mounds. The procedure felt like the doctor was stirring me like a butter churn, so although it increased my humiliation terribly, I couldn’t help but moan and occasionally gasp as the scope gazed across the galaxy of my bowels like the Hubble Telescope. Afterwards my erstwhile classmate asked if I had dinner plans so I drove us to a trendy spot which of course, definitely served alcohol!

The other experience is slightly less credible but it happened to my friend who was also my soulmate before he died so I rely on his testimony incontrovertibly. Besides that, I knew both parties involved somewhat intimately!

Mike went for a check-up from a popular, widely-regarded doctor here in Beverly Hills. The doctor’s practice was predominately gay men, both because he specialized in gay-related medicine and because he was, himself, “a looker.” Mike wasn’t surprised when asked to strip for the exam, then provided with no gown. Although he wasn’t socially acquainted with Dr. ___ he’d been seeing him for several years and they both shared about rather personal matters in conversation. Finally Dr. ___ got Mike (who wasn’t a diminutive person - at least 6’2” o r 3”) completely onto the table, on his knees, face flat down, ass straight up. Standing by his side, the doctor began to massage Mike’s singular butt (Full, firm glutes, incredible ink!), then slid his finger inside and began to circle the prize. Before long, strings of pre-cum were attaching Mike’s organ to the paper covering of the table, and a short while later he had a fully engorged boner—which I can personally attest was even less diminutive than he was! Next thing he knows, Dr. _____ made sure the door was locked, then ducked his head under Mikes body and started to—how you say in English?—suck his cock(!) The session ended with full satisfaction for all involved.

I hope at least one of those answers fit the question?

The doctor was my babysitter. She came back to town and we reconnected as adults. When I got sick my family doctor referred her to me.

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Just found out that the kid who used to wait on me at grocery store is now my doctor.

Nope, never.

The receptionist at my local surgery is an old classroom assistant for my son when he was younger. It does feel strange to book appointments with someone I know socially

But than again I am friends with relatives of residents who lived in the carehome I work in. So that is kinda the other side of the coin.

I worked in the clinic environment for some time, so it happened sometimes. I come in looking like death warmed over? I'd end up seeing whoever was on duty that day, and it was fine. But it was just more a quick exam, you have the flu, now get out of here and go back to bed sort of thing. When one of them moved and formed their own practice I needed a new primary, so I asked if I could see her there and she was ok with it. You really got know who was a standout that way.

I used to work in a hospital ER. Once I came close to passing out at work. Turns out I had PID caused by chlamydia given to me by my (now) ex-husband. I wound up examined and treated for a very embarrassing condition by my co-workers so I guess that counts.

I had an ex-gf who worked as a nurse and was several yrs older than me. heh. that was nice since we RPed very much these days and i remember myself masturbating on her photos in her PPE while she was on her work.

We live in a small town and there is a strange man that I would see all over town. He worked at the main gas station, so we both saw him often. He was sorta creepy. One of those guys with a spring loaded key ring with like fifty keys on it, and when cell phones were new he always wore one on his belt, and he had a ham-like radio always on his belt also.

I worked for the local search and rescue and he was a sheriff reserve, so I would see him there also.

I thought he was just a creepy looser, but it turns out he just couldn't make ends meet so he had lots of jobs. Oh, and for a while he ran bags at the grocery store. He seemed creepy to me cause when we went to get gas he always looked at my wife in an uncomfortable way. She noticed it also. and if she had to go in to get a water or something he watched her as she walked in and back. You could see the desire on his face. especially in the summer when my wife would be wearing shorts or a sundress or something.

anyways, my wife had a heart scare and had to go to the ER. It was an awesome time for me. She was exposed to lots of men during that visit, but the best was the ER doctor called for a chest xray. A teck brought in a portable x-ray machine, and guess who it was.

The creepy gas station attendant was also an X-ray technician. I was shocked. We both were. I looked at my wife when he first came in and she hadn't noticed who it was yet. she was watching the open door to see if anyone was looking in as he pushed the x-ray machine in the room.

when she finally looked at him and realized who it was her face went white. it was awesome!

He introduced himself and explained what he would do. then he just opened up her gown and her magnificent breasts were on full display to him. He must have been on the verge of cumming in his pants. he had leered at my wife so many times in town. this had to be a dream come true for him.

he started taking off the wires and electrodes from the ekg, adn my wife said, “they just put them on.” They had in fact about three minutes before replaced all the electrodes cause they weren't getting a good connection.

He told her he had to take them off for the x-ray. It was soo hot watching her argue with him about the electrodes with her splendid breasts out. Her chilly niples pointing straight ahead.

so he removed the wires and electrodes and made her sit up to do the xray, and then he spent a really long time replacing the electrodes.

He finally said, “lets see. I think that looks good.” He seemed to be suggesting that he was standing there staring at my wife bare above the waist to make sure the electrodes were correct, but i have no doubt that he was just taking in her beauty one last time. then he closed her gown and left.

She was horrified. it was awesome.

Just the opposite for me. Being new to town i had to get all new docs. I had a dermatologist appointment on a Friday (last appointment of the day) and ended up having some cells scraped from just above my penis - and that included the tech shaving a small part of my pubic hair and a very embarrassin election.

The following Sunday I went to a party at a co-worker's house - turns out that the dermatology tech was a single mom who lived next door and was best friends with my coworker. It was more than a little awkward.

We did try dating (sort of) but it didn't work out. We're still friends and see each other off and on with my co-worker for various things.

For my next dermatology appointment I had the same dermatologisf, but a different tech - i guess to avoid awkwardness.

I live in a small town. Everyone knows everybody.

I just wrote about this on a different thread, “Going as a couple to the doctor”. My wife and I had chosen a new doctor, since the one we had retired. When we went to our conjoint physical appointment, and met the doctor in person for the first time, my wife and the doctor recognized each other. Turns out they were friends back in high school, and were on the cheerleading and softball teams together. They weren’t close friends, and had lost touch after graduating.

When my wife made the appointment for our conjoint physicals, she didn’t recognize the name, due to the doctor getting married and changing her last name. And the doctor didn’t recognize my wife’s name for the same reason. It wasn’t until meeting face to face that they realized they knew each other.

The doctor offered to let us choose a different provider, or have the PA that works for her perform our physicals. But we were fine with her examining us. Needless to say, my wife confessed to me later that it got her turned on watching her high school friend giving me a complete physical, with a genital exam, hernia exam, and rectal exam. And I confessed to her that I was even more turned on than usual watching her receive a physical from her friend, which included a breast exam, a brief internal exam, and a rectal exam.

My wife has an appointment with her gynecologist tomorrow morning, for a Pap and full pelvic. I will be writing about it on the aforementioned thread as soon as I get a chance.

One of the pediatricians that moved into the practice where I have been taking my son is the mom of 2 boys who were on at least 1 of the baseball teams my son has played on. I did originally schedule a physical for my son with her last year because his regular doctor was away. But it wound up instead being a clearance visit for his elbow surgery, so he wound up getting his physical with another pediatrician later in the month.