Yeah, so I'm volunteering in the county ER and yet another stabbing victim comes in, with one knife sticking straight out of his chest and another coming out from under his arm. There's a GSW not quite dead in the bed next to him, so there's already a pond of blood between the two beds. There's saline flying, formerly-sterile trays stacked up, and about 30 people in the room working their heinies off. The general surg residents do their thing, and the stabbee is pretty much dead, and then this tiny young woman with a braid down her back, looks about 14 years old, comes in with booties on, wades through the blood, slices the guy open from armpit to armpit and starts barking at residents to take out the knife, no, the one under the arm, you hold the liver, yes where it's bleeding, ever done open heart massage, no, well, here's your chance. They brought the guy back, but then he died again.
LOVED her, wanted HER JOB. Took about an hour to find out what kind of doctor she was. Trauma fellow. Finished a cardiothoracic residency, wished she'd done ortho.
So yeah, I'm interested in trauma surgery. Those guys get ALL the fun.