--/--/--

スポンサーサイト

上記の広告は1ヶ月以上更新のないブログに表示されています。
新しい記事を書く事で広告が消せます。
スポンサー広告
2011/09/15

Meh. Procrastination.

So two weeks ago I started my first year of the clinical years. If I haven't mentioned so yet, basically I was "lucky" enough to get the furthest hospital placement possible, which is 1.5 hour (train or car) away from the medical school. So we get accommodation - we live in a building just outside the hospital.

And it's been pretty amazing so far. Very tiring, and you have to be on the ball all the time, you don't know what to expect when you walk into a random ward / A and E / ITU (yes, one evening my friend and I decided to spend the night at the ITU, because the consultant anaesthetist on-call then was nice). And it's been such a brilliant experience. It made me realise what I came to medical school to do. I actually want to be a doctor again. Waddup.

I'm being crushed by the workload already so I can't hang around here for long.

IMG-20110912-00004.jpg

The breast surgeon who taught us how to do breast examination gave us all a fiction book each. Apparently she enjoyed reading those books. Okay there's only 12 of us at this hospital, but giving each of us a brand new book each would have cost her a fortune! And I picked out Hannibal of all books too. Yea, I think she expects us to send her a review, but I feel like I'd be losing sleep if I start reading this... decisions!
Mostly crap | Comments(2) | Trackback(0)
Comment
承認待ちコメント
このコメントは管理者の承認待ちです
承認待ちコメント
このコメントは管理者の承認待ちです

管理者のみに表示

上記広告は1ヶ月以上更新のないブログに表示されています。新しい記事を書くことで広告を消せます。