This is the ramblings of a sleep-deprived, fatigued and frequently hungry student doctor/medical clerk from a public hospital... who considers her writing, her cigarettes and the Internet her bestfriends in times of toxicity... As she battles the difficulties of clerkship, she screams out her qualms silently, "No more admissions! No more, please!"

Thursday, November 24, 2005

A List of Things You Don't Want to Hear During Surgery:





Oops!


Has anyone seen my watch?


Come back with that! Bad Dog!


Wait a minute, if this is his spleen, then what's that?


Hand me that...uh...that uh.....thingy


What do you mean he wasn't in for a sex change!

Damn, there go the lights again...

Everybody stand back! I lost my contact lens!

Well folks, this will be an experiment for all of us.

What do you mean, he's not insured?

Let's hurry, I don't want to miss "Bay Watch"

What do you mean "You want a divorce"!

FIRE! FIRE! Everyone get out!


...from thedoctorslounge

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