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“The Hateful Patient” Revisited:
A Transactional View of the
“Difficult” Physician-Patient Relationship
GREG$ SAZIMA,$ MD,$ Senior' Behavioral' Faculty,' San' Jose5O’Connor' Family' Medicine' Residency' Program,' San' Jose,' CA' (Affiliate,' Department' of' Family' and' Community' Medicine,' Stanford' University'School'of'Medicine) Contributors/Acknowledgements:5This5document5was5developed5out5of5research5material5presented5at5a5 colloquium5conference5series,5“The5Difficult5PaBent”,5presented5to5Family5Medicine5residentsGinGtraining5at5 the5San5Jose/O’Connor5Family5Medicine5Residency5Program,5San5Jose,5CA.55GCS5is5grateful5for5the5 contribuBons5of5his5Behavioral5Science5Faculty5colleagues5at5the5program:55Katherine5Mullins,5MD;5Frances5 Respicio,5MSW;55Robin5Beresford,5RN,5LMFT,5PAC;5and5Michael5Stevens,5MD.5 DeclaraBon5of5interests:55GCS5declares5no5conflicts5of5interest.
It is an early evening in 1978. The harried physician descends in the elevator from her primary care clinic office, irritable and depleted from her final clinical interaction of the day - the patient in question peppering her with head-to-toe somatic worries from a list covering an entire legal pad page. The doctor responded the way she always does - with a new fusillade of lab tests and consultation requests, the ordering of which pushes her work day way past sunset. As she exits the elevator to the strains of a Musak version of “Staying Alive”, missing the irony, the physician’s heart sinks as she sees the patient waiting for her by the lobby door, clutching her left forearm to her chest as if to keep it from falling off. “Oh, doctor, there was this one more thing you need to look at…. I think it’s cancer!” It is an early morning in 2015. The well-regarded and nattily-dressed psychopharmacologist glides to his desk and, like a fighter pilot, begins his familiar multitasking: speakerphone speeddialed to voicemail, laptop snapped open for a quick perusal of the daily’s schedule and the overnight emails to attend to. As he sips his half-soy double latte’, he almost spit-takes his brew as he reads an email from a rather entitled, litigious patient insisting that a flash-drive of his clinical record be prepared for his pickup later in the morning. The doctor's crime: the latest anti-depressant trial not working “fast enough”. Angrily clicking through to his schedule, he finds the patient’s next appointment and hits “delete”.