Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Pop goes the ...

Had a shot at relocating my first shoulder yesterday. No love, couldn't quite manipulate it properly. Luckily the veteran doctor swept in and effortlessly put it back with what can only be described as a visually spectacular relocation. So weird watching the bulge of the humerus recede back under the deltoid and in to the armpit. I want to do the next one!

You don't have to be a doctor to know that something doesn't look quite right here. The question is what?


The patient (another victim of the aquatic activities that occur so frequently around here) managed to get her heart rate above 200, she was that nervous before the relocation. I was suitably impressed at the bodies ability to dump adrenalin, even when lying down in bed. She was understandably shaking like a leaf. Not that she remembers that anymore.

Magic magic drugs. Fascinating!

The chefs special this week seems to have been ulcerated and or infected feet.

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