Came here on a Saturday morning early around 8:30am as I had the plague. Really felt as though I would be taken by the zombie virus any minute. Walked in to the office feeling like death and looked around not really knowing what to do. I got the attention of a lady up front and she told me to sign a paper and pointed to the paper to sign. The paper was an information sheet with my name on it, what I was there for and my insurance. So, I grabbed the paper and sat down. Sat down for about 20 minutes and then saw other people that had been in after me being called up. I thought, wait a minute-what is wrong here. So, I went back up to the front where I had originally gotten the paper that the lady told me to fill out that I was holding in my hand. Sure enough there was another sign up sheet on the counter which she had not advised me of. I know I should have figured that out sooner, but I was feeling horrible. I asked the lady why she did not tell me about this other sheet and she could not answer. She could have moved me up in line, but she did not. So, I sat for another 40 minutes waiting. I guess an hour wait time is not that bad for an urgent care. It felt like forever though because they have one small TV in the corner, no magazines.. nothing except blank walls to look at. They really need to spiff up their office to make it a little more enjoyable. I could not even find tissue to blow my nose-Good thing I had some in my car.
I did like that after I was put into a room after the wait that I was seen by a doctor in about 5 minutes. She pretty much diagnosed me with the zombie virus and gave me some meds. Went to fill my meds and she gave me the smallest bottle of cough syrup I have ever seen. AND.. it wasnt even the good stuff. Pah leeeze.
Im sure a hefty bill will follow.. I guess thats what I get for being a germ.