So there�s a devout Christian, and he goes for his checkup. His doctor finds a worrying lump and sends him to hospital. He goes in and his doctor follows to check on him. �I don�t need medical care,� he says, �I�m devout, I pray, God will look after me.�
A nurse takes his vitals, and asks how he feels. �I don�t need medical care,� he says, �I�m devout, I pray, God will look after me.�
The consultant comes in to brief him on treatment options. �I don�t need medical care,� he says, �I�m devout, I pray, God will look after me.�
After some time, the lump grows cancerous. His surgeon decides to remove it. �I don�t need medical care,� the man says, �I�m devout, I pray, God will look after me.�
He dies, and goes to heaven. Standing next to St Peter, he�s really annoyed, and demands an audience with God. He gets this, and before God can say anything, the man says �I�m devout, I pray, you were supposed to look after me.�
God looks at him and says �But I sent you a doctor, a nurse, a consultant and a surgeon. What the hell are you doing here?�