Real Blood!!

You may remember in a previous post of mine I commented on how in our clinical exams we all felt rather silly talking politely to a plastic fake arm before taking blood from it. Well it must have paid off because today in the hospital, I got to take blood from a real patient with a REAL arm! (2 in fact!)

I wasn't the first in my house to do this, several of my medic housemates have come home equally excited at doing this pretty basic skill on a proper person for the first time. I definitely feel like I have joined the club. I'm sure we won't be so excited in a few years when we are the junior doctors responsible for taking bloods from 20 patients a day, but for now, the novelty of remains.

The very nice and helpful house officer (junior doctor) who supervised/helped me with my first bloods seemed happy with my effort. The first patient (who incidentally didn't know she was the first until I was finished) said "OW" loudly as I put the needle in, but the second lady even said "Thank-you" when I was done - Success!!

Tomorrow is my first 'on-call' - we'll see how that goes.....

Thoughts and impressions of GP land.

Wow, it feels great to be out of a lecture theatre and actually being a mini-medic!

General Practice was a great starting block for me because, without pushing me out of my comfort zone too much it reinforced what I do know, and showed me what I don't know.

The first phase of medical school, however you are tought it, gives you the basics you need for going out there and getting started in practice.

• Technique for how to take a history and examine a patient
• A working knowledge of most common conditions (and some rare as hell ones!)
•  Some understanding of what bloods we take and what tablets we give.
• An inferiority complex to keep you hungry for more knowledge!

All of this set me in good stead for GP, throwing me in at the deep end and taking my own consultations. The hardest thing for me at this stage was not taking a history and diagnosing the problem, it was diagnosing it with enough confidence to roll with it and start recommending treatment. But I had a go nonetheless.

 General Practice is the shop-front of medicine. Unless you come into A&E with your arm hanging off (or a similar malady). It is your GP who diagnoses you, treats you, refers you and generally knows you. In future it is thought 50-75% of doctors will need to be GPs to meet the needs of the population. The vast majority of long-term conditions are dealt with in your GP practice without you needing much input from the high flying hospital doctors at all.

Is GP rewarding, sure it is. You get to see patients journey from start to finish (cradle to grave in some cases.) You never know what is coming through the door next (although with some patients you can make an educated guess!). However, no getting around it, it can be a bit repetitive. Wherever you work you will see a lot of coughs, a lot of rashes, a lot of ear infections and a lot of sick notes.

A few highs and lows for me
Highs

• Taking a history, figuring out the 'answer' to the patient's problem and getting it RIGHT!
• 6 week baby development checks (they're cute and I'm a softy!)
• Going 'on the road' with the out of hours Drs and helping poorly people in their own homes
• Earning respect from a patient who came in the door, looked me up and down and said "I've got socks older than you!"
• Performing my first PR exam (not sure this is a high, but it was a first!)

Lows

• Telling a mum her 2 year old's birthday party will have to be postponed because they've got chicken pox
• Baby vaccine clinics - cute as it is, you feel mean making them cry!
• Practicing 'breaking bad news' with simulated patients, actually it was a great experience and really useful, but I felt I'd been knocked for 6!
• QOF, don't get me started!
• The endless, ENDLESS coughs!

So, whist I have great respect for GPs and the amount of knowledge they need at their finger tips all the time. It's probably not for me.

Onward, to hospital medicine!.......

Facing the Change

You cannot have read UK health media in the last few months and not have become aware of the major NHS reforms proposed by the current (I can't really call them 'new' anymore) government.

There are plenty of rumours and strong opinions flying around. Although when I attended a recent BMA (British Medical Association) Q&A meeting I was surprised to find that most people (including GPs and event the BMA chief himself) were still somewhat unsure about what exactly the reforms will mean for day-to-day practice.

I asked the doctors present if they felt ready for their proposed commissioning/management role and the answer was almost unanymously 'No'. The BMA chief conceded that some form of extra training would be required, although to provide it before the health bill is passed would appear as admitting defeat so the BMA and other organisations are dragging their feet.

What does this mean for students? Another year of med school to do an MBA perhaps?
What does this mean for older GPs? Do they have to re-learn how to do their job?

Even those who are 100% opposed to the changes admit it is likely the bill will be passed in some form. The BMA has a special representative's meeting on March 15 (mini-medic will be there!) to debate and propose specific changes to the bill. You can also campaign directly to your MP with their lobbying toolkit.

Whether the government will listen..... well that's another question!

Next stop: GP Land

I found out this week that my first 2 month placement will be in a (hopefully local) GP practice. Hopefully a gentle easing-in to clinical medicine.

After that it's back to the wards for 2 general medicine blocks.

Anyone who knows how clumsy I can be will be pleased to know it's almost a year til I get my hands on a scalpel!

Exciting times

Well, I finally made it. After all the lectures and exams I am finally getting out there in a clinical setting. This medicine s**t just got real!

I've had a great 2 weeks so far, firstly with community children's services and then on a hospital renal ward this week.
A few highs and lows from clinical phase so far.

Highs 

• Visiting infant school for the day and meeting a charming little boy with transverse myelitis who will likely be in a wheelchair for the rest of hid days but won't let that stop him making his own way in the world.
• Getting real extended contact with patients so I am a friendly face they can recognise and have a chat with and not just a student who came and poked and prodded them once. 
• Invaluable experience from first hand consultant teaching. Being praised by the consultant for my knowledge of the patient histories after he'd just yelled at all his registrars. (Granted I'd had a lot more time on my hands than they had)
• Wandering around the hospital in scrubs with a stethoscope in and feeling like I belong there (shallow I know- but we're all allowed those little pleasures in life!)

Lows

• Starting work at 7am - the tea hasn't kicked in by that time!
• A 4 hour talk from a clinical physchologist on children dying. Heavy, yes. Useful, yes. but by the third hour we had had more than enough information and were just being needlessly depressed
• Being yelled at by an irate frenchman when the busy nurse who he had assumed was his personal translator could not be found!

I wouldn't change it for the world. If the first 2 weeks were anything to go by, the next 2 years are going to be fun!

Meeting a body

This week, as I have another 3 weeks off before beginning placements, I asked one of the pathology lecturers from my medical school if I could shadow her and get some experience of the specialty.

Contrary to populer belief and silent witness, Pathologists don't solve crimes. But they do sometimes solve mysteries.

During my 2 days as a shadow pathologist I spent a lot of time looking down a microscope at potential skin and breast cancer samples, I sat in on a skin cancer and renal transplant meetings, and (most memorably) I observed a post-mortem!

The pathologist doing the autopsy was a good and inclusive teacher talking me through the procedure, testing my anatomy and pathology knowledge and generally getting me involved. If you're not very keen on grizzly details, cease reading now perhaps...

Post-mortems are not very glamorous affairs, the pathologists remove each of the organs in turn and slice them to look for any signs of disease and a possible cause of death. Often everything from mouth to the other end of the gut is removed in one piece and viewed as a system. For me a personal hilight (if you like that sort of thing!) was to finally see in the flesh and hold my first brain (for reference, the brain in the photo is not a real one!!)

Once they're done they organs are returned to the body (usually in blue plastic bags!) and the person is sewn up to be returned to their families. The pathologist informs the coroner of the main cause of death (and any other related factors that may have indirectly contributed).


Whilst the topic of pathology is hugely interesting (and hugely important, linking in with all parts of medicine), I think the day-to-day life of a pathologist is not for me. I would miss the patient contact ..... and probably have less friends too!

Moving on up!

Yesterday being in clinical phase got a bit more real when we received access to the clinical student web pages and a general timetable from now right through til finals!

Whilst I don't know yet where I will be for each 'block', this is what I will be doing over the next year, known as junior rotation.

• 2 'medical' blocks
• Surgery  
• General Practice
• Orthopaedics and Anaesthesia
• Psychiatry

What we do now know is that we do get a limited amount of holiday (2 weeks in summer when the new F1s start work and 2 weeks at Christmas) and the best bit - no major exams until March 2012!

Following these exams we get an elective where we can practice medicine somewhere exciting elsewhere in the world, then more blocks back in the UK until finals in May 2013.

Clinical induction starts on Tuesday, can't wait to get stuck in!

New Years Resolutions

2010 was a busy year, with 3 sets of major exams and a dissertation over the summer to take up the one main break we did get. Whilst it's a relief to be through all that, 2011 looks to be just as busy and more exciting, with clinical on the way.

Last night I was one of the thousands of people lining the Embankment of the River Thames in London to watch 2011 start with an impressive firework display. A memorable way to mark a new year and a new start.

'DrS' on the british medical association's Doc2Doc forum brought up the subject of New Years Resolutions. I pondered what mine would be.

• To actively try and get the most out of all the clinical experience I can get, and keep on top of my portfolios. 
• To find more time to read aroound the subject AND to read some non-medical books too!
• To keep this blog up to date (hold me to this!)
• To keep in touch more with my friends away from med school. 
• And (this is a more traditional NY resolution) to get back down to the weight I was when I started med school- keeping active in my downtime :-)

Happy New Year to you all from the mini-medic!

Yippee!

It was back to the medical school today for another session of wait-and-hope-like-hell-that-your-name-is-on-the-list.

It was and the mini-medic has made it to clinical phase. I can't wait to January to finally begin at the hospital full time and feel a bit more like a mini-doctor.

On top pf that - I made it home through the weather too!

Merry Christmas everyone!

Watching and Waiting

The wait is nearly over - tomorrow is results day and if all goes well I can come back in January to clinical phase and be a student doctor walking around the hospitals.

However, as well as hoping for good results, I (and every other medical student hoping to make it home after results for a family christmas) am at the mercy of the weather gods. Much of Britain's transport network has been brought to a stand-still by the wintry weather and more is due on the way.

I'm quite lucky in that I only need a 1-2 hour interval in which to get home and have a choice of routes by which to get there. If things get very desperate I could start walking from results tomorrow and still make it to my house before Santa.

Hopefully it won't come to that though, lets hope the weather gods and the exam board are both in a charitable mood this holiday season!

Photo (c) Island Transport Solutions (a.k.a. Dad)

Three days 'til freedom

The general view of things in my medic household (There are six of us under one roof!) is of tiredness, almost-readiness and just wanting the next 3 days and 2 written exams to be over as soon as possible.

OSCEs are done and although they were tricky and there are lots of things I realised after coming out that I had missed. Hopefully I and all of us will have done enough. We won't know until December 22nd whether our Christmasses and New Years will be completely relaxing or whether the revision will continue before last-chance resits in January.

So - time to buckle back down to it - see you on the other side!

Ten days 'til freedom!

I wish I had more exciting medical antics to report on. Unfortunately with the exams marching up I have been spending much of my time reading, making notes, rereading and trying to inwardly digest the mountain of material from the last 18 months.

One amusing antic happened earlier this week when my partner and I were doing OSCE practice, pretending to take blood from each other. The doorbel rang and I almost answered the door to my landlord with a turniquet still on my arm- he might have thought we were shooting up drugs!!

The practical exams themselves are this week followed by 2 written papers next week.

Then....Christmas and a break at last!

The List

Finally with 3 weeks to go before the exams we have been given our timetable for OSCEs (practical exams) and an exhaustive list of potential topics.

OSCEs work in an amusing format where a number of rooms (in this case 12) are set up each with a different task in them. You have a fixed set of time in each room then when the bell rings you pick up your stethoscope and clipboard and run to the next room.

I like this format - it gets your heart going (particularly if you have to run along a long corridor between rooms!) but you don't have time to dwell on any mistakes and it's actually pretty fun.

My list of topics for this set of OSCEs is -

Abdominal examination

Arterial pulses

Blood pressure

BMI Measurement

Cardiovascular system examination

Communication skills

Cranial nerves

ECGs

Ethics and values in medicine

Genetics

GI examination

Infection control

In hospital resuscitation

Lumps and bumps

MedLine

Musculoskeletal

Neurology

Reflexes

Respiratory system

Thyroid

Venepuncture

Start the countdown!

Apologies again for the blogging silence. Final exams for the pre-clinical phase of my course start in less than a month. This week our hospital tutor led us onto the ward where he had managed to procure 5 very gracious and patient patients!

"Here you go - 1 patient each - Do ALL the examinations"

That means these patients obliged whilst for our own education and practice we carried out-

• A general examination of their hands, face and neck
• A cardiovascular exam
• A respiratory system exam
• An abdominal exam
• A thyroid exam
• An exam of all their joints 
• A neurological exam (both of the limbs and all the cranial nerves)
• Thankfully for them and us not a rectal exam though!

Any other willing volunteers? Free healthcheck!

If we were done too fast our consultant proceeded to grill us on what we might have missed. Thankfully I noticed one of my patient's most obvious symptoms - he had a missing finger on his right hand from his previous occupation as a butcher!

Little things

Many people live under the impression that doctors are clever. In most cases this is true. Many doctors can churn out a wave of facts about every condition you wish you didn't know about. Sometimes however- taking time to go back to basics can make all the difference to the patients we treat.

Yesterday I visited the hospital for a clinical skills practice session where an old and wise doctor teaches us some of the tricks of the trade and advice on some of our basic skills like history taking and examining. I spent a good half an hour sitting with a very pleasant lady who had been in hospital over the weekend and was being treated for - as her notes put it - a 'severe septic episode'.

This woman shared her story with me and then allowed me to examine her, knowing this exercise was for my own learning and wouldn't result in any better treatment for her. Finally at the end she admitted that although she had been told she was very lucky to have been brought into hospital and treated when she was, she didn't really know what had happened to her.

Now I'm one for keeping things simple - explain something to me in short english words and I'm a happy student. This woman knew she had had a chest infection, that it had got worse causing her to have shivers and feel rotten, and that now she was in a hospital and they were pumping drugs into her arm.

All it took was for me in my best student's english to tell this woman that the infection had gone into her blood and that was why they were putting antibiotics into her blood to treat it. The dots were joined up and she was a happy woman!

No-one had taken 2 minutes to explain this to her in the 4 days she had been in hospital!

You can be as clever as you like, but that means nothing to your patients unless you can talk to them like a human being!

anyway - rant over :-)

Still Alive!

Apologies again for the long absense of the mini-medic. Second year is proving to be a busy time when it seems that if I'm not in class or making notes - I should be!


There's still plenty I want to share so whenever I get a spare moment the mini-medics opinions (and yes there are plenty of them!) will be spoken out again!

Back to Reality

After a summer that went by far too fast - it's back to the world of medicine this weekend.

The Dissertation we were kindly given to keep us busy over the break is done! (that means printed and bound twice, burnt to a CD AND submitted online for plagiarism checks- I think they'll have enough versions to be going on with!)

My bags (and boxes, and suitcases) are packed ready to move into my house with friends tomorrow- 6 medics in one house- could be busy!

Classes begin on Monday and hospital sessions the next week- actually, despite how short the summer was, I'm quite excited!

Oh, and on Monday evening I'll also becoming a 'Medic Mum' of a bright eyed first year student (or maybe even 2) Best of luck to all the new medic freshers.

I'll do my very best to update regularly on life as a second year medic (although my house may be without internet for the first 2 weeks so we'll see how things go....)

Trust me, I'm an FY1!

This time next week I will be in the South of France on holiday.

3 years from then I'll be starting my new job as one of this country's annual crop of eager (and and yes, slightly nervous) junior doctors!

Yes - it's that time of year again, all on one day the new set of straight-from-med-school shiny new doctors start their lives as, not 'tomorrow's doctors' any more, but today's doctors.

Each year the press likes to scare us with statistics about how every year the proportion of deaths rises in hospitals. This isn't just due to the junior doctors (or FY1s as they are now called) - everyone is jumping up a level on the career ladder and adjusting. The FY1s will have been shadowing their predescessors for a few weeks now since they graduated there will be plenty of more old-hands to guide them on the way.

So - if you can stay healthy next week - do. But if you do find yourself in hospital- just be nice to those shiny new medics!

Twin becomes most premature baby to survive

Amelia Hope Burden was born before the 24-week legal limit for abortion when her mother was just 23 weeks and two days pregnant. (This article from the Telegraph)

She was born weighing only 1lb 2oz ten days before her brother Arthur arrived at 1lb 4oz.

He was born in July after Amanda Staplehurst had been pregnant for 24 weeks.

She went to hospital complaining of stomach cramps only to be told that she was in labour.

Amelia Hope showed little sign of life but doctors were able to revive her.

Under law they are not obliged to do so unless they feel it is in the child’s best interest.

Miss Staplehurst, 30, from Bournemouth, told the Daily Mail: “Doctors said she had just a 10 per cent of chance of survival and we never thought she’d pull through.

“Then having delivered Amelia Hope, it was totally bizarre that for ten days I remained pregnant with Arthur. The doctors have told us they’ve never come across a case like it.”

The babies are being kept in incubators but are putting on weight and said to be developing well.

The twins’ survival will give weight to the campaign to have the abortion limit lowered.

Some campaigners would like to see it reduced to 20 weeks.

David Cameron, the Prime Minister, voted for a cut earlier this year and has said that an upper limit of 20 or 22 weeks would be “sensible”.

The previous British record for surviving premature twins was 24 weeks, the paper reported.

Ouch!

The Telegraph newspaper's online site posted a variety of x-ray images of people after various accidents and mis-steps. Simple answers to the question 'What's wrong with this picture'?

This hapless soul stepped on a fork

This person came off worst in a fight with a knife-wielding attacker.

Finally, This historical x-ray of a Boer War soldier shows a bullet which has lodged between the metatarsals of his left foot, his toes are also deformed, possibly from the army boots and long marches.