Bedside medicine is individualistic on both sides of the bedrail. Doctors treat one patient at a time. Patients receive care in the same way.
Talk about teams applies to coordination and general working together. When you get to the bedside — doctor, nurse, RT, whatever — you are an individual treating another individual. Everything else disappears.
Mocking Stereotype
Sagging skin made her look even more shrunken than her 94 years. Oxygen tubing tangled with IV lines and ECG leads; restraints worthy of Lilliput.
She stared at her toes.
Her family stared at me, then her, then back to me. They cut vacation and carried Grandma home convinced she would die soon. They convinced me also.
We whispered a history and discussed death, dying, and advanced directives.
I turned to examine my tiny patient, scared I might break her porcelain frame.
“Excuse me,” I said, stethoscope in one hand reaching with my other for her shoulder. “I need to listen to your breathing…Could I bother you to move forward…just a little, so I can put my stethoscope…”
A fighter pilot never ejected as fast. Millimetres closer and her shoulder would have beaned me. Continue reading “One Patient at a Time: Individualism in Medicine”