The patient was a lad of about 19 years who was clearly drunk. He was quite unable to give an account of himself but his mates said that he had fallen down some steps on his way home from one of the nightclubs in the city centre. Inexperienced as I was, it was obvious from the […] Read more
Almost all of my medical experience had been spent in a hospital environment; mainly as a medical student but also as a junior doctor. I had noticed that consultants sometimes spoke of their general practitioner colleagues with a certain disdain. They seemed to regard themselves as superior beings and were prone to comment adversely on […] Read more
My pager sounded its loud, shrill, urgent call, something that always caused my heart to flutter. It was an anxious technician from the pathology laboratory. “Doctor, you’ve sent us a blood sample on a man called Walter Franklin. The request card says he had surgery yesterday. I thought you ought to know; his haemoglobin is […] Read more
William Wetherall, the hospital’s Senior Physician, led his team of doctors and nurses onto the ward. It seemed that the theme for this particular round was to be the varying effects that drugs can have on different patients. The consultant had recently read reports in the Medical Journals that many well known proprietary medicines, particularly cough medicines, […] Read more
My unfortunate patient, Mr Quigley, was already distressed and when I suggested a second attempt to pass the nasogastric tube into his stomach he looked concerned. I’d already made one ill-judged attempt but the entire length of the tube had coiled inside his mouth making his face inflate like hamster’s cheek pouches! Fortunately Mr Quigley […] Read more
I had been asked to pass the nasogastric tube, a task I hadn’t previously undertaken. It was a procedure that the nurses normally performed. However, I didn’t anticipate any difficulties. At any one time on the surgical ward, there were at least half a dozen patients being treated with these tubes and I wasn’t aware that […] Read more
It promised to be a busy day – there were three new patients to be seen and it seemed unlikely that I should have time to examine them all before the boss arrived for his ward round. But I got off to a bad start for no sooner had I introduced myself to the first […] Read more
Standing in the corridor outside the office door, angry and frustrated, I wondered what I should do until the nursing hand over was finished? I had been publicly humiliated when I walked onto the ward on my first morning as a doctor. Sister Ashbrook, damn her, had inferred that I was still a medical student, […] Read more
I have the greatest admiration for nurses. They are wonderful, caring, hard working people who do a great job, often in difficult circumstances. So I wasn’t surprised when I started my first job as a resident doctor, that I was advised by my consultant to heed the immense experience and wisdom of the ward sisters […] Read more
It was 1966 and 70 newly qualified doctors were applying for their first medical job as house officers at Manchester Royal Infirmary. Frederick Swindles, the secretary to the Medical Board, appeared holding a clipboard. He called for attention, then detailed the arrangements for the interviews. Eight posts were available. “You will be called into the […] Read more