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Happened twice to me so far. Today. Sudden and panic mode. Opened door and grabbed buddy anesthesiologist walking down hall. Just a nightmare.
This really sucks. You couldn't do anything? Tell anyone/colleague, call in a backup/post call from home to help out? You were possibly going into sepsis but just had to keep going? Because you had no other choice as the surgeons were piling on the cases? I think there's something wrong with this.A couple of months ago I was in the OR and started having heartburn/stomach pain mid-morning. By the afternoon I had severe epigastric pain and was doing cases slumped over the anesthesia machine drenched in sweat. I've never been in so much pain in my life and there wasn't anything I could do because we kept getting add-ons (it was a Friday). When I finally got finished around 4pm, one of the surgeons took a look at me and could palpate my appendix it was so big. My white count was 21,000. Got an appendectomy that night and went back to work 3 days later.
Well it does sound messed up but it's partly my fault. The surgeon saw me in the lounge laying down in between cases earlier that day and offered to take a look at me, but I didn't want anyone making a fuss over what I thought was clearly "the world's worst indigestion". Obviously I wasn't thinking straight. Indigestion doesn't make you roll around on the floor sweating and shaking. Had I accepted some help earlier, I'm positive back up would have been called in-I was just being stubborn. The only reason I got help in the end is because I hurt too bad to drive. But yes, somebody earlier in the day should have overridden me and gotten a replacement. It all worked out how it should have though: if I had gone home like I wanted to it would have ruptured so it was really a blessing I got busy. Even after the surgeon insisted it was my appendix, I didn't believe him and told him I really wanted to go home. Thank God he didn't let me go. It's just I NEVER get sick and I couldn't believe I could be that sick in just a few hours. It's all good though, I'm a tough lady. I was back to running a week later and since then I've run 2 5 K's, 2 10 K's, and a half marathon.This really sucks. You couldn't do anything? Tell anyone/colleague, call in a backup/post call from home to help out? You were possibly going into sepsis but just had to keep going? Because you had no other choice as the surgeons were piling on the cases? I think there's something wrong with this.
Well it does sound messed up but it's partly my fault. The surgeon saw me in the lounge laying down in between cases earlier that day and offered to take a look at me, but I didn't want anyone making a fuss over what I thought was clearly "the world's worst indigestion". Obviously I wasn't thinking straight. Indigestion doesn't make you roll around on the floor sweating and shaking. Had I accepted some help earlier, I'm positive back up would have been called in-I was just being stubborn. The only reason I got help in the end is because I hurt too bad to drive. But yes, somebody earlier in the day should have overridden me and gotten a replacement. It all worked out how it should have though: if I had gone home like I wanted to it would have ruptured so it was really a blessing I got busy. Even after the surgeon insisted it was my appendix, I didn't believe him and told him I really wanted to go home. Thank God he didn't let me go. It's just I NEVER get sick and I couldn't believe I could be that sick in just a few hours. It's all good though, I'm a tough lady. I was back to running a week later and since then I've run 2 5 K's, 2 10 K's, and a half marathon.[/quo
Nope I'm a She. I'm the only female in my group so I make a point to be tough and not be the weakest link. I was hoarse for 5 days after my surgery. My poor seasoned colleague said I was pretty anterior and my cords got banged a bit during the RSI. Kinda funny. And I was told I laryngospasmed a bit when I was extubated.
Do you think that being on the other side of the knife has made you more able to sympathize/connect with your patients? Has it changed your view on healthcare?
It's influenced my practice. After suffering through some post-succinylcholine total body myalgia pain that was worse than my surgical pain, I don't use succinylcholine unless I have a solid indication for it (RSI and not much else).
The myalgia was so bad I thought maybe I'd coded and had chest compressions that knocked me off the OR table and down a flight of stairs.