Showing posts with label medicine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label medicine. Show all posts

Sunday, July 21, 2013

World: 1, Parents: 0


It was our first trip to the pediatrician’s office.  Tony and I had successfully filled out the seemingly endless piles of paperwork, and were relaxing with a (momentarily asleep) newborn Leon.


The pediatrician enters the waiting room with an obviously confused look on her face…

“Leno… Leno Sidan?”

Clearly, despite thinking we had found the perfect name, one that couldn’t possibly produce any awkward nicknames, we were proven wrong...

... on day 2.

Well played, World. Well played.



Thursday, November 15, 2012

And the Winner is...

Earlier this month, I posted about the weekend Tony spend in Houston presenting his research at the Texas Chapter for the American College of Physicians.  Yesterday, we heard the great news that Tony won first place at the conference!  I am so proud of my husband for this accomplishment.  It was certainly a culmination of his hard work over the last few months.  He now has the great honor of representing Texas at the national level.  He also received a nice award, which will someday go in his office!

Tony sent me this photo when he received the plaque in the mail...


...Which happened to include a very attentive Butters looking on in the background.


It seems that our little dog is also proud of his Daddy... or thinks he has found a very large new treat to enjoy!

Monday, November 5, 2012

Tony's Special Weekend

This past weekend, Tony was away in Houston presenting a poster for the Texas chapter of the American College of Physicians.  Only 30 residents in the state were selected for this privilege.  I am so proud of my husband for earning this honor and all of his hard work that went into the preparations.


Unfortunately, I couldn't join him on the trip to Houston.  Since I am still on Internal Medicine wards, I had to work this weekend while Tony went on his paid mini-vacation.  Butters' reaction pretty much captured my sentiments, as he longingly watched Tony leave the driveway.


Tony had a great weekend, which I experienced vicariously through his photos.  He was assigned a hotel room with a beautiful view of the city.


In the morning, he had a full breakfast brought to his room.


And, he had a chance to meet a ton of other physicians.

I would like to think my weekend was the more eventful of the two.  Butters and I also enjoyed the scenery outdoors (albeit in our own neighborhood).  I savored a homemade breakfast of banana bread, English muffins, and eggs (pretty close to Tony's 3-course breakfast).  And, I also chatted with many physicians (while working in the hospital).  Clearly, Tony missed out on a lot!


I was so happy to hear that his poster presentation went off without a hitch... and he looked super handsome in his full service uniform.


He will find out later this week the results of the competition and if he will get to go to the national conference.  If he has that opportunity, I will be sure to not miss that one!  Either way, it has convinced us that we will need to fit in at least a few trips in the coming months, particularly before Baby Bean makes his/her big debut.

Saturday, November 3, 2012

Good Fortune


During a long night at work last week, I found this hidden away in a half-crushed fortune cookie.  It was buried under the mounds of Chinese food delivered to my on-call team at the hospital.  


I have never been the type of person that saves these little paper messages.  Maybe it is the poor English translations… or that most express broad and general statements that can’t truly pass as “fortunes.” But, this one struck a cord with me; it has been in my wallet ever since.

One of the greatest blessings in my life has been finding the special person to share it with; my other half.  Tony makes me laugh and amazes me with his intelligence and sincerity.  He is the type of man that, even after a long day of work, will still find time to surprise me with a homemade dinner.  Personal messages written in cards, that final kiss goodnight, calling me just to say "I love you"... these are the little things that define our relationship.  


He is the man that I want next to me when I am old and grey; I hope we can look back and say that “Love” was our greatest victory.

That tiny fortune fell out of my wallet today.  I had failed to look at the message on the other side; I found the word written for “Learn Chinese” just as fitting to my life.


As a physician, I realize how easy it is to become jaded, as I am rushing through the cafeteria trying to snag a bite to eat with a long list of patients left to see.  Or, when I have to stay late to meet with a patient’s family that couldn’t make it during the workday.  Little reminders like this help to keep me grounded.  I realize it makes me a better doctor, staying in touch with my human side.  The importance of love, the connection that binds spouses, families and friends, is as much a part of healing as our greatest medical interventions.

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Century-Old Medicine


The world has come a long way in medical care in the last 100 years.  This became readily apparent to me last spring when Tony and I received a unique present from our friend, Bruce.  Bruce had found these two medical textbooks, published in 1918, during one of his business trips.  What an awesome gift!  While perusing these books over the last couple of months, I felt like I had been taken back into an olden-time movie... a doctor showing up at a patient’s doorstep, carrying a leather bag packed full of homemade remedies.  It was really fascinating exploring these fantastic books, especially as a physician trained a century later.  I wanted to share a few of the highlights that I discovered along the way. 




The first volume contained an anatomy pop-up, highlighting all of the major anatomical landmarks an esteemed physician should know.  



Don't forget to look into the retroperitoneum!


Of course a reflection of the times, there were striking differences in appropriate recommendations for men and women.  One of the things that really struck me was the emphasis on gender appropriate physical exercises...


... as well as hygeine practices that every health-conscious lady should know (don't worry, that adhesive tape will remove those pesky wrinkles!!)



Treatment of pregnancy differed significantly from today, particularly relating to the appropriate confinement location for any soon-to-be mother.



Surprisingly, there were many striking similarities between the diagnosis of medical conditions then and now.  Many of the signs and symptoms, as well as physical exam techniques, are still recognized and used for diagnoses like pneumonia, cystitis, and appendicitis.  


However, major differences exist in terms of the understanding of disease processes (pathophysiology), as well as the treatment. For many conditions like gastric ulcers and diabetes, the authors cited that the causes were still unknown. 


And, treatments largely consisted of bed rest, hot or cold applications, and/or home remedies. Discoveries, like insulin and penicillin, didn't come until the 1920's.









Although many of the treatments are certainly outdated, a few were helpful.   For instance, for my future children: oil, NOT water, will be used in the assisted removal of any peas stuck in the ears.


It was also interesting to see diagnoses that have received name make-overs.  For example, discoordination of the eyes is now known as "strabismus," not "squinting."


In addition to the medical content of the books, I was pretty impressed that the authors had a good sense of humor.  For instance, their description of "ordinary drunkenness" probably needs to be incorporated into present-day medical textbooks.


While some of the humor was intentional, I found myself also amused by depictions aimed to be a bit more serious.  For instance, I guess "stop, drop, and roll" was not discovered until later.  The "Clothing Afire" section seems to be designed for the less than astute individual.

Also, this depiction of the infant exam amused me... especially in exercise X.  I think that accurately captures the feeling of every young child subjected to a well-child examination


And, the calculated description of "Flatulence," as "gas... expelled from time to time in noisy eructations" nailed the definition quite nicely.


Thanks, Bruce, for such a great gift!  I had a lot of fun exploring the books, and they will someday be proudly displayed in my office.

Saturday, April 21, 2012

Third Year (Part Uno): The BIG One


This is the year you have been waiting for.  It is The. Big. One.  Regardless of what you thought you wanted to do coming into medical school, this is the deciding year.  By the end, you will figure out what kind of doctor you will become.  The hours stink and you will be exhausted.  You will have to work all day and study most nights.  However, you will be doing REAL medicine (while under the close observation of actual doctors)

Regardless of how well prepared you think you are, you can expect to look completely stupid at least a handful of times during third year.  There is a steep learning curve as you discover how to apply all that information you gathered during the first two years of medical school.  However, somehow by the end of it you come out ready to be a doctor.

Surgery:

Surgery is about survival.  It doesn’t matter if it is a routine procedure or life-saving operation.  Patients are never more vulnerable than when they are on the operating table.  During moments in the OR, their lives are truly in the hands of another person.  Even though it was only for 12 weeks, it was absolutely amazing to see a surgeon at work… most often from the far end of a retractor. The patient comes in broken, and if everything goes right he or she leaves fixed. There is no other area of medicine with more instant gratification.

From the side of the medical student, it is also very much about survival.  For anyone who likes sleep, surgery is not for the faint of heart.  You can’t fully prepare yourself for that kind of sleep deprivation.  Before the rotation, I could not fathom the incredible effort it takes to write a patient note after being awake for 30+ hours and not fall face first into my coffee.  I quickly learned that surgery is not for me.  The time in the OR is amazing, but you have to sacrifice an incredible amount of time and energy to get to those brief moments in the surgical spotlights.  The training is grueling and life as an attending often requires similar sacrifices.

Most of my surgery months truly were a blur, as I shuffled through in my sleep-deprived haze. However, here are some of my surgery moments

- Living on crumbled chewy bars from my white coat pocket

- Trying to cram factoids from the “Surgical Recall” handbook into my head 2 minutes before heading into the OR to be “pimped” (drilled with questions) by my attending

- Learning to write the shortest patient notes known to man

- Telling a mother her son is alive

- Successfully inserting a foley catheter (designed to drain urine from the bladder)

- Gowning up in under 10 seconds for trauma calls

- Learning second-hand it is never a good idea to insert a chest tube through a stab wound

- Being first assist on an emergency thoracotomy (procedure where an incision is made through the chest to gain access to the lungs and heart)

- Mastering the art of sleeping while standing up

- Always carry steri strips, gauze, a suture-removal kit, and scissors in my pocket

- Learning that going to the call room (a place where physicians try to sleep between calls) is just asking to get paged

- A good idea while drunk is a great way to end up in the ER (and possibly OR)

- Seeing the many ways you can be injured while riding horse, motorcycle, four-wheeler, or Jet Ski… and wondering if I will ever get on any of these again

- NEVER stand directly behind the patient when giving an enema

- Always be nice to the nurses!  You can learn a lot about drawing blood, taking samples, and finding things in the crowded supply rooms if you are considerate and thankful

- The simplest things, like applying pressure to a bleeding wound, can save a person’s life

Family Medicine:

When people hear the word “doctor,” many immediately think of the family doc.  I remember going to my family practitioner with my mom as a kid.  My visits to that office were my first exposure to medicine.  When I came to medical school, I wanted to be a family doc.  Family physicians are able to work with patients in all stages of life.  And, they have the privilege of watching their patients grow and change, providing them support for whatever life brings.  They have to know a little bit about everything.

My family medicine rotation was divided between inpatient (hospital) care and outpatient.  It was my first real opportunity in medical school to have ownership over a group of patients.  On inpatient, I enjoyed speaking with the same patients each day, writing notes on their progress, and knowing that I was contributing to the team.  During outpatient, I could see patients daily and write notes before the doctor came in.

Some memorable moments included:

- Managing a patient with an MI (heart attack) successfully from start to finish, and watching him leave with his family by the end.

- Helping a family to transition their loved one into Hospice care

- Learning to read ABG’s, CBC’s, and CMP’s (lab results) in under a minute

- Hearing a baby’s heartbeat for the first time through a pregnant belly

-  Managing an 80-year-old’s blood pressure one minute and then performing a physical on an infant in the next

- Learning wine tours are a great way to get acute pancreatitis

- Following patients in the hospital and later seeing them in the office

- Meeting a couple that has been married for 55 years sitting together and holding hands.  Each knew more about their spouse’s medical conditions than their own

- Learning how to quickly and accurately do physicals on 4 squirmy children… at once

- Realizing that sometimes patients just need someone to talk to

Internal Medicine:

Internists are some of the smartest doctors I know.  It is not necessarily because they were the most talented in medical school or that they earned the top grades.  It is because the training pushes these doctors to gain an in-depth understanding of the diagnosis and treatment of the broad range of illnesses affecting the adult population.

Unlike Family Medicine, Internists have wider opportunities for fellowship training.  In internal medicine, you can choose to be a general practitioner, working as a hospitalist or primary care doc, or you can select a specialty.  Opportunities for specialty training exist in 18 different areas including hematology, cardiovascular disease, gastroenterology, rheumatology, and nephrology.

During my 12-week internal medicine rotation, I again had inpatient (hospital) weeks and outpatient weeks.  Here are some of the lessons I took away and moments I remember.

- It is incredibly difficult to balance 10+ medical problems and 20+ medications in a single patient

- Unfortunately, patients can have more than one cancer at once

- Discovering how to quickly read CT scans and chest x-rays

- Being in the hospital can sometimes be the most dangerous place for a patient.  Bacteria are some of the deadliest killers known to man.

- Always make time for family meetings.  You often need to treat the family, not just the patient.

- Learning is a constant process.  You always can be reading more articles and textbooks or attending more lectures.

- My crowning moment as a medical student: diagnosing a patient with pheochromocytoma who had been seen by multiple doctors and had been misdiagnosed for months.

- Medicine is a constantly changing field.  What is the most current treatment today may be completely done away with tomorrow.

- Ordering more tests can sometimes confuse the picture, not make it better.  Only do what you need to for the patient.  Less can be better

- One disease I never want to get: necrotizing fasciitis. 

- Take pride in the little things.  Sometimes it is a huge accomplishment to simply get a person to eat a meal, sit up in bed, or go to the bathroom

- Always get your vaccinations!  A couple seconds of pain beats a couple weeks or months in the hospital  

**** Blog post part 2 of third year coming shortly