 Holy crap, who knew they'd be talking about ME when they named my unit trauma?
Holy crap, who knew they'd be talking about ME when they named my unit trauma?Okay it's not that bad. I didn't get hurt or pooped on (yet).
But wow did I see some crazy stuff and oh man did that one patient's giant, infected, abdominal wound draining copious! amounts of purulent exudate (pus) SMELL. AWFUL. I could feel my stomach flipping around the whole time I was in her room. Thank goodness I didn't start gagging right in front of that sweet woman, she was already so embarrassed about the stench that she kept apologizing - which made me fixate on it. Oy.
Nosefulls-of-peppermint-chapstick and nursing.
 

1 comment:
no, it's just not possible. It's just not possible that even from a distance of thousands of miles and even not in real time...you have the uncanny ability to spoil my appetite! Next time, I will not read your posts right before lunch. hahaha
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