Thoros
11-09-2006, 10:55 PM
I'm done with my Pediatrics rotation, and moving on to OB/GYN. People tend to have mixed feelings about this rotation. All day looking at vaginas? Maybe it isn't the dream it sounds like. I frequent some forums for medical students, here's a post put up by one of my favorite members of the board about his OB/GYN rotation.
Originally I was just going to hi-jack another thread with this, but then I decided that my burning hatred of ob/gyn (its official name is "cooter medicine") deserves its own home.
Ob/gyn clinic is the worst thing ever. During family med if I saw one well-woman exam on the schedule for the day, I was clinically dysthymic. I wander into ob clinic each day and see like SIXTEEN well-woman exams, except these aren't well-women. These are women with yeast infections that are right out of some sci-fi movie. I want to dive under the bed and signal for the Enterprise to beam me off the Forbidden Candida Planet. I seriously wanted to ask these women what they've been feeding their vaginas. Horrifying. One woman told me that she has chronic vaginal pain with intercouse, but mostly it's just the posterior wall and if her husband avoids it then everything is fine. I then missed the next several sentences she said, as I decided that this man must have the smallest penis in the world if he is able to "avoid" an entire wall of the vagina. Another white-trash young pregnant woman with nasty-ass old-man-teeth came in because she got into a car wreck and it would be a tragedy for the world if she didn't successfully reproduce. We did an exam and she had all this white fluffy crap around her vagina. I glanced at my resident but she didn't say anything. Later on I asked her what the hell it was. "I don't know," she said. "It looked like toilet paper or something." Fantastic. Remind me if I ever come into the hospital for an urgent penis-related problem, that I should first scrape all the dried toilet paper off.
And you know, this rotation was the most foreign experience I've had during the third year. Even on my FIRST rotation, peds, I had some sort of idea what the hell was going on. I knew what a child looked like, for example. I have discovered that I didn't really know what a cervix looked like. And then there are the notes. On medicine, I was never completely stumped by even the most complicated and convoluted consult note. There might be some things here and there that I didn't immediately understand, or an acronym that I didn't recognize, but in general I always got the picture. And then comes ob/gyn, and all the notes are like:
"25 yo female G2P1053352, C3P0, 120.3 days gestation with Hx significant for GUPTO and BUPTO s/p splenic normal saline injection, negative fetal antenna sign, cervix sub-maximally dilated at 4 international Polish units and unresponsive to taint massage. JOPT/GULLY. Hobson's Triangle maneuver fails to produce stool dancing. U/S reveals fetal name is Hank."
The resident asks how many notes I'd like to write this morning. Um, how many? How about NONE, sorry, I don't speak f**king crazy ob/gyn-ese. I haven't the slightest goddamn clue what half this sh1t means. Here's my note:
"25 yo female with a couple kids, looks sorta fat. Been pregnant for a few months. Plan: wait for ugly baby to fall out."
Hate ob/gyn.
Originally I was just going to hi-jack another thread with this, but then I decided that my burning hatred of ob/gyn (its official name is "cooter medicine") deserves its own home.
Ob/gyn clinic is the worst thing ever. During family med if I saw one well-woman exam on the schedule for the day, I was clinically dysthymic. I wander into ob clinic each day and see like SIXTEEN well-woman exams, except these aren't well-women. These are women with yeast infections that are right out of some sci-fi movie. I want to dive under the bed and signal for the Enterprise to beam me off the Forbidden Candida Planet. I seriously wanted to ask these women what they've been feeding their vaginas. Horrifying. One woman told me that she has chronic vaginal pain with intercouse, but mostly it's just the posterior wall and if her husband avoids it then everything is fine. I then missed the next several sentences she said, as I decided that this man must have the smallest penis in the world if he is able to "avoid" an entire wall of the vagina. Another white-trash young pregnant woman with nasty-ass old-man-teeth came in because she got into a car wreck and it would be a tragedy for the world if she didn't successfully reproduce. We did an exam and she had all this white fluffy crap around her vagina. I glanced at my resident but she didn't say anything. Later on I asked her what the hell it was. "I don't know," she said. "It looked like toilet paper or something." Fantastic. Remind me if I ever come into the hospital for an urgent penis-related problem, that I should first scrape all the dried toilet paper off.
And you know, this rotation was the most foreign experience I've had during the third year. Even on my FIRST rotation, peds, I had some sort of idea what the hell was going on. I knew what a child looked like, for example. I have discovered that I didn't really know what a cervix looked like. And then there are the notes. On medicine, I was never completely stumped by even the most complicated and convoluted consult note. There might be some things here and there that I didn't immediately understand, or an acronym that I didn't recognize, but in general I always got the picture. And then comes ob/gyn, and all the notes are like:
"25 yo female G2P1053352, C3P0, 120.3 days gestation with Hx significant for GUPTO and BUPTO s/p splenic normal saline injection, negative fetal antenna sign, cervix sub-maximally dilated at 4 international Polish units and unresponsive to taint massage. JOPT/GULLY. Hobson's Triangle maneuver fails to produce stool dancing. U/S reveals fetal name is Hank."
The resident asks how many notes I'd like to write this morning. Um, how many? How about NONE, sorry, I don't speak f**king crazy ob/gyn-ese. I haven't the slightest goddamn clue what half this sh1t means. Here's my note:
"25 yo female with a couple kids, looks sorta fat. Been pregnant for a few months. Plan: wait for ugly baby to fall out."
Hate ob/gyn.