indians with attitude

Just got smicced by an Indian doctor at the masterton hospital emergency ward.
he had a nice shirt.
I choked and somebody rang the ambulance and next minute I was whisked away.
It stressed me out to the max.
anyway the upshot was I had this interview with an Indian doctor who said his name in such  a way I couldn't catch it?
he asked how tall I was but before I could answer he said he was 5'8" so therefore I must be about 5'10". and the rest....
I guess he just wanted to cut me down to size.
then he said I was overweight and I hadt o lose 40kg!!!!!!!!!!
and then all my problems would just go away.
he said the best way was to fast for five days.
yeah right.and I should point out to him that all my medical problems arose in the 90's when due to another medical problem I was as thin as a rake subsisting on rice and boiled  potatoes because the then government in its wisdom decided that maybe it was better for people without health insurance to die rather than use up resources.
then he asked what I choked on and I said a tiny morsel of steak he said not to eat any more steak,.
being a hindoo. he would say that.
wouldn't he?
as I was getting ready to collect myself and leave they were all laughing at me behind the curtain.
nice people.
oh and he asked me what I did for a living.
whats it to him?
he wasn't listening when I was telling him about my problem.
perhaps the medical superintendent at Masterton Hospital should also take his staff to task about whether they look up patients on facebook before they treat them too.