He lies in the hospital bed, the subject of barrier nursing, looks at his fingers, and says: Fingers! Figures! There’s a lot of figures about! He slowly puts his fingers into prayer position, his hands tortuously enacting transfingeration.
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We all remember our patients who die, though the first patient death really stands out from the rest. This was certainly true for me. I was just starting the second year of my internal-medicine residency. This wasn’t the first time I’d seen someone die, but it was the first time I’d seen someone who’d been
Statistically, to avoid missing a case of appendicitis, one must send to the ER some patients with symptoms of appendicitis whose appendices turn out to be normal. This lesson from medical school is imprinted indelibly on my mind. In my residency program, if a resident sent a patient to the ER, the resident was required
My ambulance partner and I responded to a 9-1-1 call for a person with difficulty breathing at a department store, but we couldn’t find anybody needing medical attention. A worker pointed to the metal ladder at the back, saying there was a guy working on the roof, and they hadn’t seen him in a while.
A hush fell over the room as reality sank in. “He likely will not survive this,” the surgeon said. The patient’s brow wrinkled in confusion. Why was everyone so quiet? His eyes met mine, pleading for a clue and awaiting my translation.
You’re in the hospital again, propped in bed with pillows keeping you from listing to one side or the other, and I’m sitting on a pink pleather chair I’ve pulled up next to the bed. We watch Dr. Phil until 4:00. I always find this show melodramatic, but you seem riveted. You want to know
I find him sitting in the midst of his fellow residents in the dining room that doubles as an activity space. His eyes are fixed on the TV screen that has a photo
At 3:00 a.m. one morning, my wife collapsed in our small bathroom with a crash. She was, it turned out, having her first epileptic grand-mal seizure at age 48. Out of the blue! I was able to get her back to bed and then watched her have another nine seizures before calling the ambulance company.
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