Monday, August 31, 2009

*CODE BLUE*

Aaaaah, Codes! If residency is a plate of bubbling gruel, codes are a side order of buffalo wings.

It's like my senior resident used to tell me:

If you really wanna save a life,
A code's no time to call yo' wife!

Here's a little scenario to getcha in the mood. The code pager goes off: "Code Blue, 5-West, Code Blue, 5-West". You bolt outta the call room and run down the flight of stairs to the cafeteria. You quickly buy your last slice of pizza for the night, and sprint back to the elevators to wait impatiently for the elevator back to the fifth floor. You run down the hall to the room... it's time to run a code!

WAIT! It's an old rule but it still holds: before you do anything, take your OWN pulse. I like to take my intern's pulse too. If the medical student on the team is a cutie, I take her pulse also, but femorals are strictly out of bounds.

Now, here are a few quick rules to help you run a code like Dr. Karl:

1. Should The Patient Be Resuscitated?

Be sure and check with the floor nurses whether the patient is "DNR" or "CMO" before you begin resuscitation efforts. But remember: it ain't cool to avoid resuscitating patients just because you can't find the chart. As my senior resident used to say:

Primum non nocere,
semper vivici mostrere!

2. The ABCs

Remember these? Airway, Breathing, and Crowd control. Huh?!?! You heard me: crowd control. There's nothing to make hospital types rubberneck like the energy and excitement of a code. You don't need more than five people in the room to run it right, and that includes the poor guy gettin' the chest compressions! Be forceful. Janitors on smoke break, chaplains itchin' for action, unit coordinators fussin' with paperwork: tell 'em to cool their heels in the hall. Sez who? Sez you! And don't forget, you've got 360 joules of defibrillator firepower backing you up!

3. Everybody Clear…

The ACLS manual goes on and on about the potential dangers of defibrillator paddles, but once you've let loose with the juice a couple of times, they become a lot less scary. If you're the one operating the paddles, it's considered good form to make sure everyone's far away from the bed or gurney. Off the record, though, I can tell you this from experience: if the orderly happens to have a pinkie touching the bed-rail when you press the magic buttons, it ain't gonna do much except erase a little bit of recent memory.

Make no mistake about it: the defibrillator paddles are trés importante for the successful resuscitation of an arrest victim. I made up a little poem to remind myself how important they are:

Shock, shock, shock!
Everybody shock!
Pull up your sock,
And shock, shock, shock!

Feel free to use this poem to help remind yourself about the importance of the shocks!

4. Other Stuff

There's a bunch of drugs that are supposedly helpful too, but several of them have long, hard-to-remember names, and frankly, they're just not as enjoyable to administer as electric shocks. I generally avoid 'em. I also have a hard time remembering which drugs can be given down the endotracheal tube, but you can stay out of trouble by remembering this short list of substances which you should NEVER put down an endotracheal tube:

· Woolite
· Tapioca pudding
· Cat hairballs
· Snuff

5. When Your Efforts Are Unsuccessful

Let's face it: no matter how good you get at running codes, most times you will be unsuccessful. Even if things were pretty hopeless, I try to make everyone feel better by saying things like "don't blame me, 'cuz it's all the stupid intern's fault." Saying this in front of the intern will also keep 'em motivated to hone those skills for the next code...

...and remember: there's always a next code!!


Saturday, August 29, 2009

grief..


I've lost my grandfather 2 days ago. Its a tragedy I have to deal with this from this far. Its a bigger tragedy that in life, I only met him twice and that too, in secret. Its a shame that any of my family members cant go to the funeral of their own father/grandfather/husband because of petty house politics. I refuse to understand it.

RIP grandpa.. I am sorry.

Sunday, July 05, 2009

St.John's update # 1

Signal Hill, St. John's

My internet's up! YAY!

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

ala Montreal!


Supposedly with the coolest blend of cultures- French and English, I think Montreal's awesome.. If I can get a weekend off next month and I dont feel like I am dying from the work-load, I'll be heading off for the Comedy festival..

Anyways my schedule's out! Start off with a month of Medicine (WoHOO! My bread-and-butter stuff.. LOL) --> Neuro-->Cardiology --> 2 months of Medicine--> Emerg!

OK gotta go house-hunting!!

Friday, June 05, 2009

GO T.O.

The big T.O. aka Toronto!

Latest Happenings:
1. Officially graduated. Yeap, make that a Dr. K! :)
2. Got my work permit. Only have the Canadian visa to knock down. Oh yea, I have to get a Medical Licence from the College of Physicians too.. damn!
3. Will be starting work from July 1st.. well officially anyway. I think we start orientation and all that crap June 25th.
4. Hopefully found a place in St. John's, Newfoundland where I'll be based for the next 3 years (at least). Its a bachelor's apartment since I am one.. lol.
5. Officially missing home mom and dad. :( Had a fantastic 12 days when they were here.
6. Still have to learn to drive (or rather learn to not have the road confidence of a rat). Soon.
7. Back to the books again. Sadly.
8. Hooked onto Jal's 'Morey Piya.' Can someone teach me how to play the intro part on a guitar? Seriously
9. Talking of new instruments, I bought a DSLR; yes, a dee-ess-elle-aar!!
10. Last but definitely NOT the least, Happy happy birthday M. I hope you have a fantastic day. Lotsa love from this side of the Atlantic. :)

OK that sounds like an update.. I cant think of anymore..

Take care :D

Thursday, May 14, 2009

break

I am currently in India on a break and I could not have asked for more. What an awesome time; old friends reunions, mmmmangoes, biryanis, full masti (fun).

Amidst this chaos called home, I realised something. Having lived in 4 countries in the last 12 years, I can say there's absolutely no place like home. Its hot, its dirty, its crowded, its impatient, its unjust and merciless, it gets on my nerves at times, but, nothing makes me happier than being here. I cant remember the last time I donned a smile that stretched from my left ear to my right. I cant remember making so much noise in public without being ridiculed. I cant remember the last time I let all controls I have on myself, for the fear of being judged by the North American public (I dont know if anyone would understand this), loose. Its a great feeling.

Thank You God for everything. I love You.

Monday, May 11, 2009

going-ons

45 degrees Celcius.. feels so damn HOT!

Saturday, May 02, 2009

amma..


Its a surprise mom. I really hope you like it.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

finito.. for now..

The bling-bling of Chicago-O'Hare International Airport.


Feels good to be almost done with medical school.. Ahh.. Doctor. lol.

Friday, April 10, 2009

the final push..

Chicago's downtown. Taken from the 96th floor of the John Hancock Building (before I passed out..).

6 weeks. 2 exams. I really need to buckle up! Not to mention: renew my Canadian study permit and visa, find a house in St. John's Newfoundland and try make it back home (India) for at least 2 weeks before I start residency in June. God willing.

Now that I am back from that fantastic holiday in Chi-city.. time to crack the whip!