Sunday, May 14, 2006
ER started a week last Monday and there have been some interesting moments. After our full day of orientation lectures with the bonus of getting to practice placing IV's on each other, I started with a Pediatrics ER shift. Well, that's disingenuous already: I did not have an IV started in me because of my long history of fainting when I have blood drawn. That's right! I can accidentally cut myself and watch myself bleed, I can get shots, but if someone takes blood out on purpose there is a good chance I'll go out. I don't pass out if I'm lying down, but sitting is bad. With that said, I can draw blood on others without difficulty--so far.
Ped's ER was pretty straight forward, a broken bone here (I did learn what a buckle fracture looks like), rash there, etc. Thursday's shift was in the regular ER which started casually enough, but got exciting when there was a patient who experienced about a 20 foot fall down a steep hill. He was being worked up in a resuscitation room and, although he was pretty stable, we had no venous access. Normally this is not a significant problem, however, this particular patient had an extensive history of IV drug abuse and has destroyed about every easily accessible vein. I tried a couple of times on one arm while the best IV nurse worked the other arm. No luck. After several attempts, the attending decided to place a line in the femoral vein. I offered to assist, which I used to do in cardiology, but I really wasn't being utilized so I decided to try placing an IV just to see if I could get access. I must have tried a half dozen or so times and the attending had to switch to the other leg before he finally got IV access.
Friday night I worked a
Other observations: riding in the back of an ambulance that is going down the highway at 90 MPH is a little disconcerning. The seat in the back of the ambulance closest to the widow of the cab has been sat in far too many times and is not nearly as comfortable as the other seats. The narcotics are locked up. The puke buckets are not locked up.
Saturday was an off day, of sorts. I spent much of it sleeping. Today I had another shift from 8a till 2p. It went pretty well until the very end: one of the nurses told me there was a resuscitation getting started and she told me to go take a look. I popped in while they were establishing the airway. After getting the ultrasound, I started helping out with chest compressions. This was the youngest patient on which I had performed such a task. The patient was experiencing an asthma exacerbation that was not being relieved by the rescue inhaler. About 20 minutes away from the hospital, the patient lost consciousness and was not breathing at the time of arrival--may have also been in cardiac arrest, but I am not sure of that. We worked for 40 minutes performing CPR, administering drugs, shocking, placing chest tubes, but the patient's heart refused to start beating. There was a rhythm, but no contractions by pulse or cardiac ultrasound.
I have new found respect for asthma. I knew it used to be a killer, but I did not think it still was. It is.
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
ER at St. Joe's Hospital
Radiology at UM
Pathology at UM
Anesthesiology at UM
Adv. Anesthesiology at UM (This will possibly change so an away rotation.)
Radiology at UTMB
Forensic Psychiatry at UM (it's actually off-site)
Translational Research Management at UM (I created this class.)
Vacation/interviewing
CCU (Cardiac ICU) at UM (Sub internship & ICU month)
Urology at VA (Sub internship)
Vacation/packing/moving
Graduation (May 11th for those of you that want to see me walk for a 5th time)
I'm trying to gear up for a Radiology residency but I'm still considering Anesthesiology and, surprisingly enough, maybe even Family medicine! Who would have thought? But, Radiology is the most difficult to get in to, so I figured I would start with that and if I change my mind it would be easier to shift into something else.