The Hotel Doctor

The experiences of a Los Angeles hotel and housecall doctor.

Thursday, January 30, 2020

"This Has to Go Into My Blog!"`

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A dispatcher from the agency that handles airline flight crew mentioned a sore throat, but the guest mentioned an “unprotected sexual ...
Sunday, January 26, 2020

Does Everyone Live Like That?

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The Beverly Garland is a sixteen mile freeway drive. The guest had phoned at 8 a.m. on Wednesday. I avoid distant housecalls during th...
Wednesday, January 22, 2020

Extremely Easy Housecalls

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The desk clerk at an upscale hotel informed me that a guest wanted my services. The call arrived at 3 o’clock on a Sunday afternoon. I h...
Saturday, January 18, 2020

"I Need Oxygen!"

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Hearing this from a hotel guest, I know that (a) the guest is short of breath and (b) the guest probably doesn’t need oxygen – unless ...
Tuesday, January 14, 2020

Running Out of Medication

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A guest at the Doubletree had run out of insulin. I could have made a housecall, written a prescription, and a pharmacist would have f...
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Friday, January 10, 2020

When Everything Works Out

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A call arrived as I was eating dinner at the home of friends. A gentleman at the Biltmore needed a doctor. The meal was ending, so I t...
Monday, January 6, 2020

"Uno Momento..."

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As I was brushing my teeth one night, the phone rang for a housecall in Torrance, twenty miles distant. Traffic was no problem, and ...
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