Amando Reniva's Online Review Report Card

If I could give hime a '0,' I would. It took me 10 years to get my husband to go to the doctor. After seeing a pulmonologist, he came in to Reniva to investigate an underlying reason for his chronic cough. Reniva spent about 5 minutes with him, summarily dismissed his issues, telling him he was going to order bloodwork, and leaving with the list of things my husband had brought in to discuss. my husband left with no intent to return...to him or any other physician. I'm not impressed or happy.

WOW- HE REALLY does CAREYou are basing this on ONE ER visit at a place where he is swamped with patients. This doctor keeps Saturday and Sunday hours to see patients. HE has called me at home after what I am sure are 15 and 16 hour days in ER doing much more life saving procedures than looking at nodules in your throat ( go to your doctor) do not tie up an ER. Myself and my wife have seen this doctor for three years, he pulled her from grand mal seizure and got her out of a coma caused by medicine prescribed by another MD to her and has literally saved my life from my respiratory problems on more than one occasion. He is by far the most caring thoughtful and knowledgeable MD I have met (and I have been to many doctors). He evaluates you and if you follow what he tells you will get healthier.He has shown up in my hospital room at midnight after working all day and night in an ER room to check on me on more than one occasion.My medicines from other doctors he checks their meds against his meds to see possible reactions, my back guy does not do that and that cutter is board certified; Reniva does check and is right. I lived with an MD and she said find a doctor that keeps current, gives solid simple advice that you understand and knows his chemistry and you will have the best doctor around as long as you listen to him.When I first saw him I could not walk thirty feet, I walked two miles last week. Listen to his advice and see him regularly and you will get better; and lose that attitude.

Maybe it's because I went to a hospital in a poor part of town, but boy, was he keen to give me the bum's rush in the ER. He could not have cared much less about me- guess he was in a hurry to get home to his tony suburban home. I had to FORCE them to treat me for what I came in for, and then drag some sort of prognosis out of him. Due to a family history, I knew what was probably wrong with me- whereas he told me to simply, "Eat soft food" for what could end up being possibly cancerous, large nodules (2 cm+) and cysts in my throat. See someone else who might still care about practicing medicine compassionately.