conversation

A : Doctor........ a bee has stung me. The pain is unbearable.
B  : Don’t worry; I’ll apply some cream on it.
A : You’ll never find that bee. It must be faraway.
B  : No, I’ll apply the cream on the place where you were stung.
A : Oh! It happened in the park where I was sitting under a tree.
B  : No, No, you are mistaken; I mean, on the part of your body where the bee stung you.
A : Oh, it was on my finger!
B  : Which one?
A : How am I to know? All bees look the same to me.
B  : Oh my God! I have never come across such a foolish person in my life!