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My bad doctor story for today:
I'm doing my Anesthesiology elective, and I'm out at one of the community hospitals instead of the main University Hospital. Today they put me in a room where a neurosurgeon was doing a posterior decompression and fusion of C3-C7. He was kinda old - I'd say in his 60s maybe. So 10 minutes into the case, he settles into a chair in the corner of the OR and TAKES A NAP while the residents do the entire case. Right before they fired up the C-arm, someone told me to go hand him a lead apron. So I do, and he takes it and drapes it over himself and mumbles "mmm it's like a blanket" and goes back to sleep. WTF??! And judging from everyone else's reactions, this is a not an unusual occurance.
I'm doing my Anesthesiology elective, and I'm out at one of the community hospitals instead of the main University Hospital. Today they put me in a room where a neurosurgeon was doing a posterior decompression and fusion of C3-C7. He was kinda old - I'd say in his 60s maybe. So 10 minutes into the case, he settles into a chair in the corner of the OR and TAKES A NAP while the residents do the entire case. Right before they fired up the C-arm, someone told me to go hand him a lead apron. So I do, and he takes it and drapes it over himself and mumbles "mmm it's like a blanket" and goes back to sleep. WTF??! And judging from everyone else's reactions, this is a not an unusual occurance.