Thread: A Psychiatrist's Hive (with nnaasttey)

Dr. Singh had everything digitized. Her home office basically didnt need a secretary per say. Once someone enters her office, the patients would grab a seat and with it attached is a tablet. Theyd have to sign in if they were old patients OR fill their personal and insurance information if theyre new. With that information, their digital chart either gets pulled from the record or is created if its a new patient. Should anyone want to make a new appointment, theyd reach an automated system where they can simply make an appointment over the phone and if its an emergency, theyd have her cell phone number where they can reach her anytime. It was all a pretty much self-sufficient system. She did have a fall back secretary, back where she actually used to practice with few other physicians. It seems she kept that secretary as a backup. So first line of contact was an automated phone, second was her secretary and third would be the doctor herself, through her secretary. Though, in such field, an emergency rarely occurs and hence, she loves her lifestyles. She gets to enjoy all the good things theres to enjoy and was glad that she wasnt married which would weigh her down. Dr. Singh was starting her office hours a little later that afternoon today. Her first appointment being around that time, she had her lunch early and was just scanning the information that was filled by the patient, Damien Reed. That was his name and she was eager to learn what he was going through. The electronic file of his didnt contain much information on as to why he was here because he seemed to feel shy about writing it out. That was always better and she preferred it that way because it allows patients to open up to her. She opted in for wearing a polka dot Dolce and Gabanna bodysuit under a casual yet chic white blazer with matching white pants. This was one of the perks of working from home. She could either dress up properly if she was on mood for it or she could simply throw on something casual when isnt feeling up to it. She did complete her outfit with a watch on her left wrist and fancy sandals. She always kept up her appearances. Once she was ready, she stepped out into the waiting area, Mr. Reed? She said as she smiled, holding the door open for him, Come on in. I will see you now. She said with a smile, holding a large tablet in her hand, with his file opened for her to write notes on. Once hed walk up to the door, shed simple let him pass and point to a door across a small hallway which would lead to her luxurious office. He'd find a large wooden desk which she barely sits on but its there for the formality. She spends most of her time on the couches which were in the corner of the room, across the table and to its left would be two windows, looking out towards the garden. I am Dr. Singh. How are you? She smiled and looked at him, extending her hand for a shake, fairly young guy, wondering what his problem was, apart from what he had written in his chart which wasnt much clear. Though, it was crucial that she hears from him and so, she leaned forward to show him she was interested in what he had to say as her gaze peered right at him, So, how about we being with you telling me why you're here?