Mile 14020 + 236.4: The Superdoctor

Above: January 2011. With winter approaching, borrowing our AWD Ford Freestyle was appropriate.

ALWAYS GIVE
150%.

With this entry being halfway-written during my time in OB, this entry will have a first-day feel, but it easily relates to my intial experiences in Family Practice.

All first days of my rotations seem to be just about the same. A bunch of students sitting around a room, some knowing one student more than others, with an aura of silence that surrounds the room. A man in a sturdy, well-pressed blue suit walks in. Wearing glasses, and sporting fine (but well groomed) gray hair, the man definitely has a presence. As he looks around at us, we all fall into a bout of silence. As we look up, a friendly smile develops across his face and he welcomed us into OB.

We then knew we would have nothing to worry about.

During that first day, he was an example of a model teacher. Some of the most inspiring doctors that I have observed during my time in clinicals have a degree of charisma, passion, and love for what they do that really inspire me. One of the most inspiring things about him was his concept of the "Superdoctor." A terrific doctor, to him, is a doctor which can only diagnose & treat conditions after they've occurred. However a "Superdoctor" is able to prevent those conditions from occurring in addition to being excellent at diagnosis and treatment. Education of patients and anticipation of sequelae of diseases are absolutely necessary to pull this off (and something that I hope to learn. He said to always give "150%" to your patients; I most certainly believed him.

And this is one of the places I've seen this has been at my Family Medicine Sub-Internship. This is one of the things I really admire about Family Medicine, the time taken to know the patients and where they come from and their lifestyles. I've seen how knowing a patient can contribute to better anticipation of how a disease may progress (i.e. how to adjust a treatment plan for a patient who has been non-compliant int he past). I've also seen attending physicians and doctors set good examples for educating their patients, spending the time to advise them on what else they can do (than just the medication) to help out with their health.

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So, I'm sure you've noticed the mile formatting change above. Well due to winter, I ended up in a more "wintry" car for taking this cross country trip, so while my dad uses my car, I get to use an all-wheel drive car to make sure I stick to the road. So, after 14,020 miles in my Focus, it's time to pull these miles on the Ford Freestyle (the +236.4 and counting miles).

Living in Decatur has actually been pretty cool. With the wide range of patients that come to Decatur as a health center, I've met many patients from kids to adults and the stereotypical Midwestern family to the Amish. However, the patient population has been really receptive to the teaching environment, and not to mention patient. I really, really respect and appreciate that. This week, I participated in the resident clinic seeing patients. Next week, I get to spend some time with the interns on the inpatient floors.

Mile 13624: Final Push

Above: Team "Kentucky Fried" takes one final shot. December 2010.

PUUSSHHH!!!!

Being on call has become a routine for me. Every fifth day during my rotation, my partner and I end up staying 24 hours at the hospital "on call" in the Labor & Delivery Ward. We're responsible for admitting patients in labor, writing their history & physicals and to observe / assist with deliveries. Sounds hectic, but yet over the 6 1/2 calls I have had over the last 6 weeks, there was none more busy than my final day. However, that doesn't mean that the night was tiring beyond measure, as I found the pace of this call exhilarating. I found myself in synchronization with three other nurses saying "push!" to get a mom to finish her delivery and even was treated to a "fourthmeal" along with the nursing staff underneath our attending doctor's tab.

I'll be honest, a quarter pound burger along with a frozen non-alcoholic lemonade sits pretty well when being on call.

However, even after not having busy calls, that night was our "test" to see how much we learned through the deliveries that we had over the calls in the past weeks. And that's something both my partner and I both noticed: we learned a lot simply by observation (and much more than we give our eyes credit for). With the help of our attendings and our past memory, we were able to position the baby's head on its exit from the vaginal canal, deliver placentas, and even coach the mom through her contractions.

I'll admit that it is really invigorating and exciting to do the coaching. I've always seen it on telemagazines and on TV shows, but when actually doing it, it feels quite different. Coaching seems to be one of the most important parts of delivery, as I see how good coaching can result in much more efficient pushing and quick delivery of the baby.

Okay... 10 seconds... Let's go!.... Come on back into it, take a deep breath, give me 10 more seconds... you can do it!

I really loved the OB portion of my rotation. There's always some type of joy associated with delivery, and it brings a type of doctoring where instead of dealing with something that holds back our own lives (the loss of health), OB most of the time brings happiness and its not just to the mother but to the baby's family. This was best seen midday, when one of the nurses yanked my partner and I out of the nursing station simply to do "rounds" consisting of delivering a muffin-top birthday cake and 2 glasses of "fake champagne" (aka sparkling grape juice) to each mom with a newborn that day and singing "Happy Birthday" to each new baby boy and girl. We did 9 newborns that day, and it felt very rewarding.

Even in a world where malpractice could be scary, I can definitely see the light that OBGYN doctors see that motivates them to do their work everyday.

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Forgive me for not writing for the last month. I'll admit the hectic schedule of OB has held back my ability to stop and think and write. However, I was able to see a side of my OBGYN rotation that is more applicable to anyone in every field, and I'm thankful to have an attending that was inspirational as the one I had to show me it. More on that in the next entry.

Mile 12056: First On-Call

Above: Almost a perfect shot on my "adopted sister's" final night in town. Replace that lightbulb, Chicago! November 2010.

SOMETIMES THE UNEXPECTED
JUST HAPPENS.

This week, I began my OBGYN rotation at St. Anthony Hospital in Chicago, IL. There's a group of 10 students working what has been nomered as a q5 schedule. A typical stretch of days include clinic, surgery, more clinic, call, and post-call. Call and Post-Call add up together for a 24 hour time shift from 6:30 AM - 6:30 AM the next day.

And that's exactly what I just went through.

I'll admit that call does have its pros and cons. Let's start with the cons first, because I personally think they won't outweigh the pros. There's less sleep (and odd patterns of it) and an acquired horrible diet (100% fresh pure high-fructose corn syrup in my Crush Orange Soda to start off my day and a nurse offered me chili cheese fries for the night).

Then there's the pros that make call kinda cool: A nifty on-call room (with a comfy bed and a small flat-screen TV). My crush soda (along with the rest of my on-call meals) were taken care of with meal cards. Hanging out with a cool nursing, midwife, and medical staff when there was a long period of downtime. An awesome resident who took the downtime to teach us.

However, the big win of the night occurred early in the morning almost 24 hours after my first call, when my partner shot me a call on my cell phone that woke me out of my trance of sleep in the on-call room. "The doc's here, just wanted to let you know so you won't miss the delivery." So within 10 minutes I was upstairs. I had taken the patient's H&P earlier that night (looked like labor was going to move on smoothly), and hit the sack rather worried about not getting to see a birth that night.

And here I was scrubbed up with the doctor, and the whole experience just went by so quickly. For me as a new medical student, the novelty was definitely there and made every single moment from scrubbing up to catching the baby to waiting for the placenta to come out post-partum exciting. I was glad I had an attending who was willing to trust me to guide me throughout the process. It felt really awesome to participate in the joy with the family & parents that were there.

So here I am, typing up this entry after just ending my shift (a little of editing at home led to a later release). In a discussion I had with my partner in the elevator post-call, we came to an agreement saying that although call is so tiring, a call experience is very rewarding and very cool (although doing too many calls I think makes the novelty wear off). Both my partner and I delivered for the first time today. It totally takes technique and practice, but with the joy brought of making a new boy or girl make it into the world, to me, there can be nothing more motivating to perfect my delivery skills & knowledge as much as I can in the next 6 weeks.