
SURGERY IS AN EXPERIENCE THAT CAN BE LEARNED
THROUGH EXPERIENCES.
On Monday, I began my 12 week adventure into Surgery. Operating room observation, follow-ups on patients on the floors, going to clinics to do more follow-ups and consults, and the list keeps going, but its something I'm looking forward to. I had talked about the operating room in Dominica when I first came onto the island, but I'm glad to be finally writing about it again.
This week, I experienced the longest of surgeries (at least according to one of the nurses) that I'll be experiencing. It was the Laparascopic Nissen Fundoplication procedure (basically wrapping a portion of the stomach around the esophagus as one of the treatments for GERD - layman, acid reflux - not responding to medication). Five hours standing, and assisting by basically handling instruments in an upright position for multiple hours. I'm a bit sore, admittedly, after holding up some of the instruments after a while. However, it felt good to scrub in and afterwards getting my first shot of real stitching after the surgery was over. I used to complain about my ability to scrub into a gown, but with this rotation, I feel I'm getting better.
The operation was rather interesting, as at a point during the operation, there were multiple plasma screens that I could look at, with one camera looking down the esophagus from the mouth and the laparascopic scope looking at the stomach from inside the abdomen. I'll have to say that doing surgery is sometimes like a concert... the lights are on, you have the best view when scrubbed in, and your attention is definitely on the person in the spotlight. Now I know where the term "Operating Theater" came from in Dominica.
My first real scrubbed in surgery was quite an experience. I'm looking forward to the next 12 weeks not just to experience what the profession can offer, but also to learn a few tricks from surgeons that may be applicable to my life in primary care (we still have to do procedures!). Over the next few weeks, I may be also reflecting a little bit more on my last roadtrip... as much as I'm missed Chicago, I'm now missing the road.
Dr. Shortcoat was a name I had earned from one of the nurses when I was in Decatur. More about how I got the name later.
My first real scrubbed in surgery was quite an experience. I'm looking forward to the next 12 weeks not just to experience what the profession can offer, but also to learn a few tricks from surgeons that may be applicable to my life in primary care (we still have to do procedures!). Over the next few weeks, I may be also reflecting a little bit more on my last roadtrip... as much as I'm missed Chicago, I'm now missing the road.
Dr. Shortcoat was a name I had earned from one of the nurses when I was in Decatur. More about how I got the name later.
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