
Tell us your tales of the police, ambulance workers, firefighters, and - dammit - the coastguard
( , Thu 16 May 2013, 11:33)
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I'd put my hand in a chop saw, leaving a surprisingly neat but still painful groove in my thumb bone.
The nurse felt the need to go through the usual
"Oh dear, what did you do?"..."Well that was a bit silly wasn't it"
Coz the one thing my already brilliant day was missing was some patronising fuckwit talk.
Anyway
While she was cleaning the mess of my hand, I listened to the guy in the next cubical, and gleaned that he was a diabetic having infected ulcerating wounds cleaned and dressed. He left. And then my nurse, needing some more swabs, reached round to the diabetic's treatment tray and grabbed a couple off it.
The bint even got all huffy when I suggested it wasn't such a good idea.
( , Thu 16 May 2013, 21:37, 8 replies)

( , Thu 16 May 2013, 22:24, closed)

...but you'll look less of a berk if you properly prep your trolley first.
( , Thu 16 May 2013, 22:37, closed)

I spent a few years working in a lab, producing monoxenic and axenic cultures and know exactly what good sterile procedure looks like, and that wasn't it.
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( , Thu 16 May 2013, 22:58, closed)

As she's picking up dressings etc off the once sterile tray, she's inadvertently depositing infected material onto the tray, and say the top swab left on the tray.
My nurse then picks up that swab, and rubs it into my wound, including the open fracture.
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( , Fri 17 May 2013, 0:34, closed)

It is a known fact that pathogens can only flourish with the active assistance of humans. Left to their own devices, they amount to nothing.
No, hang on, that's pandas.
( , Thu 16 May 2013, 23:12, closed)
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