Gross me out
Eyes and Teeth. Everytime.
Transplant nurse came by to collect corneas. Asked me to give her a hand. I gagged right then. She then said "OK, maybe not you".
I just about passed out from watching Dr putting in a nerve block for a shoulder. Great big needle, must have been 8 inches long, and they are trying to find the right space, in and out, in and out, fingers twitching, YUCK!!! I came out of there and was white as a sheet. Just thinking about it gives me that churning feeling in the bottom of my belly.
Absolute worst though, was my day in the OR during school. Rhinoplasty for a deviated septum. Hammer and chisel. Whack Whack Whack!!! Clunk as I hit the floor. Patient was awake and asked what the noise was all about.
I haven't actually thrown up at work yet, but I am working on it.
I did lose a couple of students while changing a dressing once. LOL from NH, in for a decubitus ulcer. She had just gotten there, so no one on the floor had seen the wound yet. I took off the dressing and it was just an itty bitty hole. I was like OK, not a problem. I asked my students to get closer so that they could see. There were 3 of them. I started to swab out the interior of the wound and all of a sudden I had gobs of psudomona infected pus pouring out. The smell was unreal, but I kept going. I had forgotten about my students. The wound had tunneled for about 10 inches all around. The Doc came by at the time, took one look and turned green and ran out of the room. Had another Doc come in, Plastics guy, he was great. We cleaned it all out, took about an hour. Some of my students had come and gone, some staff the same thing. After it was all neatly packed and dressed, I went out of the room.
Turns out, all of the students had puked, and so did most of the staff. The first Doc had actually thrown up in the hall. I could still smell the stuff, so I washed well. I changed into my street clothes after a quick at-work shower.
I got home and first thing my hubby asked was what the stench was. I didn't think he wanted to know, and upon reflexion, he agreed. I took another shower, but I could still smell it. Had to wash my clothes and my hair 3 times to get rid of it. Those students did not want to do anymore dressings. This poor lady had to have surgery x3 to get it cleaned up. She was with us for 3 months. The smell wouldn't go away the whole time she was there.
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