The best medicine: Dr Pam hunts for humour in the coronavirus age
As these tales from the GP frontline prove, life in the time of coronavirus still has some light moments.
The phone rings at 7.45 a.m.
It’s a patient. The adrenalin rush starts.
“I want to book an appointment for a script and the flu jab.” I look at my watch in disbelief.
“What script do you need?”
How could I forget their battle with thinning hair on the scalp — a real bells