August 1st, 2006
operation balut
i experienced my very first major operation yesterday. well i wasn't the scrub or circulating nurse, so i wasn't really involved directly with the cutting and sewing (that's suturing for you med people hehe), but i was the one assigned to monitor the patient's bp every 15 minutes, and later on was the one in charge of turning the suction machine on and off along with my bp duties. it was scary at first, especially when the surgeon was cutting through the skin on the patient's neck, as it was a thyroidectomy, the removal of one of the two lobes of her thyroid gland. i was less than 2 feet away from the action (hehe), and i tried to avoid looking at the scalpel having contact with the patient's neck as much as i could. the whole thing was ok. boring, even. because the procedure took too damn long, and i was rooted to my little spot by the patient's arm, where the bp cuff was. my legs were aching and the aircon was blowing directly at the back of my neck. it was a good thing i wore a sando underneath my scrubs and i had my cap and mask on.
the procedure was bloody, tedious, and boring. some of my groupmates who were just observing left the operating room after an hour because there was nothing else to see except human tissue and more blood. hehe. and since i was so short, i had to tiptoe to look at the thyroid gland still attached to the patient's neck. it looked like balut drenched in human blood. haha. i wanted to take a picture, but i didn't have a camera phone with me at that time. to keep things a bit less boring, the anesthesiologist just told a lot of green jokes. dark green ones. haha. anyway, as i was watching this patient being cut open, it got me thinking that someday i don't want to be at the operating table myself someday. i don't even know the woman who has having her thyroid glands removed, but i feel sorry for her because all of the people in that operating room treated her as if she were a piece of meat and not a human being. her feet and face were covered with dark green sheets. her legs and sometimes her stomach was used as a table for discarded bloody OR sponges and threads. as i stood by her arm, clutching my groupmate's sthetoscope (because i forgot to bring mine that day), i was wondering what she was dreaming about at that moment.
i was so tired when i got home that i had a slight fever come night time. no news is good news right? so our patient must have survived the operation. yay.
OT:does anybody know where i can get a new 20gb HD for my ipod? i'm tired of seeing it on top of my cousin's computer table, waiting to be used as a paperweight. besides, i miss it so much already. i miss listening to it during the our really long breaks at the hospital when we don't have lectures or cases.
wala lang. so along with the caffeine buzz, masyado ako naligayahan sa nasagap kong balita. kaya feel ko tuloy mag aral para sa exams ko bukas sa patho at pedia. hahaha dork. 

