Jonathan Domico, PA-C

I was seen in the er recently by him and was dismissed with every concern I came in with l. He seemed to lack knowledge on my complaints and gave me false information that i have done extensive research on my symptoms as well as spoke to people who had the diagnosis i was. concerned about. Every question or concern I had was dismissed by him and he made me feel so stupid like I didn’t know what I was talking about. He didn’t order me a test that could’ve helped me get a diagnosis and didn’t even treat me for what I came into the er for. If you ever get him as your PA I highly advise you ask for someone more knowledgeable and with a better bedside manner.

Jonathan Domico was my PA at Bardmoor ER in Pinellas County, FL. The experience I had was awful. Worst bedside manner I have ever encountered, he seemed to lack knowledge on everything I presented with in the ER and seemed confused himself leading me to become more nervous about my health. He did not give the impression that he wanted to listen to any concern I had. I’m wondering why he chose to be in the healthcare field when he was just overall uneducated and belittling towards me. He would not disclose his name to me, first or last. I was actually given his name by a colleague of his in the ED, and one of his colleagues even stated that he is not well respected nor liked amongst patients. I was left to discharge from the ER, more scared about my physical health than when I came in. Please, choose a different PA or MD to look over any medical concern you may have.

I didn't want to go to the ER. Alone. Scared. Traumatized. It was my last hope. Jonathan, yes I'll remember you very well. I've never seen a person so obviously uninterested in hearing me speak about my medical concerns, despite my clear frustration and devastation in the "professional" medical "opinion". He came in with a list of everything "right" with me, and no concern for what was very wrong. A true hope dealing pro I must say. He asked me literally nothing. There was no interest. He offered no sympathy whatsoever even though I'm grieving a very recent loss and so much more. My skin is hanging off my bones and he didn't even put me on fluids. Oh how I needed them though. I feel slapped in the face. Humiliated. Its overwhelmingly insulting having that much anxiety in front of a stranger, just to be looked at like thats my normal self. It's not. I don't have anxiety. I have fear for my mortal life. He didn't care.