A Diastolic Murmur?
- May 26th, 2010
When I was auscultating a patient’s heart just now he asked me what I heard and I thought it would be pretty cool to let him listen to his own heartbeat. So I placed the diaphragm on his mitral area and passed him my stethoscope.
Patient: I hear a ‘dup.. shhhh..’ sound. What did you hear?
FML
I thought his heart sounds were normal.
In my defense he placed the earpieces the opposite direction wth.
He inspired me though.
One day you might hear me talking about how an orange-haired high school dropout made me question myself as to why I’m wasting my time when there’s so much out there waiting for me to get hold of.
I guess this is my source of inspiration. It’s not derived from so called successful figures whose footsteps I should mould my feet to fit into. It’s derived from the realisation that there are tons of people who would die to be in my position (and Prof K’s bedsides =.=) and to not make the most out of it wouldn’t make any sense.
The only thing that’s worse than not being able to have the opportunity in the first place is to have the opportunity to shine and to just throw it away.
I guess that’s my motto now – make the most out of every little thing in life.
There’s no point in aiming for the stars if I don’t even appreciate what I have below +10 km sea level. And I shall not aim for the stars until I do.



