So we've all been to the doctor. We know the feeling of
getting marched into a sterile examination room, given a gown
that only covers the front half of your body, asked to step on a
scale, prodded with a thermometer, asked to pee in a cup.
Then there's what seems like an eternity of sitting on an examination table
with your hind quarters hanging out waiting for the doctor to
come in the room. Then after what seems like an eternity
the door bursts open and the doctor pronounces, "Hello, I'm Dr. Goofleblat..." For me the experience from that point
forward goes either one of two ways. Dr. Goofleblat
either wigs me out with an impatient, impersonal and indifferent
attitude or Dr. Goofleblat treats me with an empathetic, caring
attitude. Doctors who possess the empathic and caring
attitudes are typically known to possess good bedside manner.
Those who are impatient, impersonal and indifferent not only
have poor bedside manner but also are viewed as pompous jerks.