As The Hospital Pervs-- It's Overtime Time

for love of the heart and all things cardiology.

And my name and contact is on a sticky note in his wallet that he looks at sometimes. He reminds me with photographs of this sticky note. I am just a sticky note in some graduated Resident's wallet.

He does not know that I am no good and I don’t have the heart to tell him so I send a silly poem and wait for my memory to pass.

janey, you're so much more than a sticky note
:rose:
 
This made me cry!

The truth is we don't know what will happen, who will make it, who will die. I have seen a person die with minor initial injuries

and have seen people live when I thought that they would die.
 
This made me cry!

The truth is we don't know what will happen, who will make it, who will die. I have seen a person die with minor initial injuries

and have seen people live when I thought that they would die.

:rose: That was an incredible story. I can't begin to imagine what that family has gone through.

And you are right, you just never know who will make it and who won't. I see it time and again in my own career.
 
:rose: That was an incredible story. I can't begin to imagine what that family has gone through.

And you are right, you just never know who will make it and who won't. I see it time and again in my own career.

:rose: It is an amazing story. We just don’t know, it’s not an exact science all the time, and that’s why it’s called practice.

I don’t know much about oncology or pediatrics. When I think about it, trauma is pretty simple: resuscitate, stop the bleeding, fix the injury, supportive care, recovery.
 
:rose: It is an amazing story. We just don’t know, it’s not an exact science all the time, and that’s why it’s called practice.

I don’t know much about oncology or pediatrics. When I think about it, trauma is pretty simple: resuscitate, stop the bleeding, fix the injury, supportive care, recovery.

I don't know that much about them either. I'm in subacute rehab. So I get your post-trauma patients, with a few strokes and joint replacements thrown in, and we try to restore their function or help make the contingency plans when we can't.
 
If that nurse rubs up against me one more time like that, I am going to ask if she wants to sneak off into the clean linen closet and make some dirty linens! :devil:
 
*reads the story*

If the story was written by a fiction writer, I would say that the writer was a sadist.

As it is stands in reality, the circumstances of what has coalesced is mind blowing.
 
I just may have to do that, and hope her hubby doesn't find out LOL

that might not be a good idea! there are lots of cute nurses without husbands that you can ask out.

you don't want to end up on the stretcher sporting a philly collar.
 
that might not be a good idea! there are lots of cute nurses without husbands that you can ask out.

you don't want to end up on the stretcher sporting a philly collar.

Yeah, those C-collars can be a bit uncomfortable. I guess I will just have to dream about it.
 
Me: We are still walking talking straight. I don’t know why.
Nurse: This is our baseline. Keep drinking.
 
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