Showing posts with label helpingothers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label helpingothers. Show all posts

Sunday, 16 June 2013

Mid Air Emergency

(now, I don't know why but I'm going to try to build up the situation as though you don't know what this post is going to be about from looking at the title)

So, the other day I was on a plane back home because I finally finished exams and I was free (FREE!). I'm pretty used to being on planes so nothing was out of the ordinary. They'd served our dinner, and everything was peachy. I was watching Avatar, and I think they were only just past the part where Aywa (or whatever her name is) just decided to take a side in the battle in the skies, when, all of a sudden...the screen cut and a message was displayed saying there was a cabin announcement. In short order, my worst nightmare came true...

"If there are any medically trained passengers, please immediately make yourself known to staff by pressing your call bell".

The blood I felt immediately drain from my face, and my heart stopped. I wasn't ready for this! In a split second my mind had a furious battle where numerous arguments fought: first and foremost, I was afraid that I would be the only medically trained person on the plane, and that if I made myself known I would suddenly have a life on my hands. Within that though, I knew that despite being just a first year medical student I still perhaps knew more than the average joe blog and so I knew I should take the call. Still, I was afraid of having the life on my hands. Secondly, to be honest I wanted to be a part of it. Not because I was nosy, but because it was exciting and perhaps a chance to use some of the knowledge I've gained so far.  Thirdly, as I saw another person press their call bell I had to think about whether my limited knowledge would be of any assistance at all, and whether I would just be in the way. Fourthly, I did consciously put my stethoscope in my carry on luggage just in the remote chance that something happened in the air because I've heard horror stories of airline medical kits not even having stethoscopes and I want to be prepared. So, all of this went through my mind in about a split second. I wasn't ready, but my mind went blank and I just knew what I should do: I pressed the call bell.

Within less than a second a hostess came to me but I was already getting out of my seat -- I didn't know what the issue was and if it was serious then time may have been against any attempt to save the person. Once I decided to help, I was committed. I felt sheepish being escorted to the rear of the plane, feeling way out of my depth and wondering just what the hell I'd just gotten myself into. If I couldn't help this passenger, what would I do? The people around might be looking to me as the person to save the passenger, and if I didn't know what was happening to them or if I didn't know what to do, what would I do?? I was freaking out, but trying to stay calm at least to assess the situation.

Making my way to the rear of the plane, I noticed that there were barely any passengers around and I wasn't sure if they'd cleared the area but it was really good. When I arrived there was already a guy in a tshirt talking to the man who had an oxygen mask on, and there were probably 5 or 6 air hosts/esses around. The guy in the tshirt I quickly realised was an experienced medical person, which made me instantly relieved -- I felt like he had saved me, as much as he was saving the passenger. I soon learnt he was a trainee surgeon from a victorian hospital. He was doing a history of the guy, while the air hostesses got out what seemed like every piece of medical equipment and materials the plane had. The guy was diaphoretic, tachypnoeic, had rigors, tremors, fever, headache, had vomited profusely and had a large quantity of diarrhoea over the whole duration of the flight, had chest pain, numbness around the mouth (we decided probably from hypocapnia secondary to the tachypnoea), and he felt very nauseous. He had lost consciousness while trying to tell a hostess that he was feeling ill, and he convulsed while unconscious. While the nausea, diaphoresis and chest pain initially had me wanting to rule out MI, the surgeon said quite rightly that at the patient's age it was highly unlikely, and so with the fever he was more inclined to go straight to a bacterial cause -- sepsis, secondary to a gastroenteritis.

Basically, we found that almost everything the aeroplane had was for acute life threatening non infectious conditions like an MI. In the absence of IV antibiotics (or even oral antibiotics), our options were severely limited. Basically, we could only give symptomatic treatment and hope that the diarrhoea and vomiting had reduced the infectious load enough that he would make it to our destination. We gave him an aspirin for the chest pain, and we were going to give him some fluids that they had (hartmann's solution) but the cannula didn't connect with the tube from the IV bag for some reason, so we just had to be content that we had secured a peripheral line for the ambulances who were going to meet us when we touched down.

The man's condition was pretty serious. His temperature was very high, but he perceived his temperature to be varying wildly -- one minute he would be sweating profusely, the next he would be shaking with extreme shivers. The sepsis appeared to be quite bad. We had him on 4L O2 and he said that was the only thing stopping him from vomiting. His condition become the worst we saw just before we landed, but he still didn't vomit again after we saw to him.

As for what I did myself, it wasn't all that much. I of course offered my stethoscope and it was gratefully received so the surgeon could listen to the breath sounds. I also liaised a lot with the aeroplane staff, telling them what we needed and what was happening now. I also talked a lot with the surgeon, giving him equipment and talking to him about what he was doing and thinking, what I was thinking, etc. I really wanted to get in there and have a listen to his chest as well, but there wasn't enough space and I didn't want to speak up because I was just a medical student after all...

Anyway, when it was apparent to us that he was perhaps at least stable, I talked more casually with the surgeon. We got friendly, and he said that he'd give me his number and when I'm back in melbourne I should give him a call and maybe he could give me some experience in his hospital -- including theatre! I'm sure he didn't mean that though so I'm staying realistic, but I'd still love to even just get to be friends with him.

The staff of the plane thanked us so much after the paramedics came on board and we started packing up. They were thrilled with us, even the captain came down and shook our hands. One of the main staff people gave us each a bottle of wine, and they took our details and the captain said he'd see what he could do...he meant about getting free tickets I think!! Incredible.

All in all, that was an incredible experience and I am very glad that I decided to stand up and offer what little I could. I couldn't believe that it was actually happening and I still can't in a way, but it taught me several things but most importantly, it gave me my first taste of a situation where not only are tensions running high, but I am also required to be able to think critically and draw upon my knowledge. So exciting.


Until the next time,
Circle

Monday, 8 October 2012

Wikipedia Editing

Hello!


I've come to rely on wikipedia (hereafter called wiki) for a lot of my research into the human biology that I'm learning. Far from the days where the information it contained was put there by vandals or non-expert editors, wiki now enjoys a large audience of passionate editors who can and will get into heated edit wars over the smallest fact in an article. It is now, arguably, the foremost source of knowledge on the internet (I was going to say information, but really Google has to claim that crown). I like wolfram alpha, but it doesn't really offer much more and it doesn't have the glorious blue links that take you on a 3 hour long journey of discovery like wiki does. I am still laughed at in my university classes when I say that I heard something on wiki, but I have no doubt that the time will come when wiki is a valued source of general scientific knowledge in the next few years. Plus, you know that even if they don't admit it, almost everyone uses it.

But there are just those times when it doesn't have exactly what you're looking for. Take the example I'm currently struggling with -- I want to find a good, labelled diagram of the mouth with an elevated tongue. Simple, you'd think. The wiki entry for 'human mouth' is our first stop. Of course here the main picture of interest is the Gray's anatomy drawing -- an all too common sight on human biology pages. While these are generally very well labelled in bone/muscle related articles (pictures like this one are just on another plane of helpfullness), when the topic is anywhere bordering on niche they quickly defer back to the unlabelled form, which doesn't even represent an attempt to cover bases. Without a picture the article is not of much help, but even the text doesn't help very much. It covers only the basics of the biology, and barely any anatomy. Who searches up the wiki entry for the mouth wanting to find out how to use it? This is, as they call it, a stub.

What do we do when wiki fails us? If you're anything like me then you reel for a moment, to think that you're going to have to go back to that search results list and have to sift through any number of useless wikianswers results to find a reputable second source. Having been in and out of several pages (some of them copies of the wiki entry, of course) you finally find the exact thing you're after. You write it down, and move on to the next question, right? That, my friends, is the crux of this post: the fact that we just move on. How many of us have laboriously clambered over the exact same obstacles, only to leave them on the road for the next hapless person to come across? I could very easily edit the wiki entry on the human mouth to make it much more knowledgeable and helpful, and it wouldn't take very much of my time. Certainly less time than it's taken to write this blog post. But the thing is that I don't even remember that it needed working on. Once I leave the page to search elsewwhere, it vanishes into nothingness in my vacuous head. And this is a problem for our beloved friend, the great wiki.

This editing crunch, so to speak, has not escaped the notice of active editors on wiki. This great piece by wiki user Timeshifter shows the dramatic drop off in editor numbers, compared with how many more articles there are. There simply aren't the incentives to stick around and share what you learn after you have to trawl through the 'unclean' web. I have the knowledge (not meaning to sound arrogant) to make the human mouth page much more useful. I could even label that gray's anatomy picture. But will I? Will anyone?

Do you edit wiki articles when you find them lacking? Do you not, but then get annoyed when they don't serve your needs (like me)? Leave a comment! Leave a comment if you can think of any ways this can be solved, too. Perhaps an API, much like the ubiquitous facebook 'like', that would send the text you highlight to a 'database' for the wiki page you designate so that it can be reviewed later by someone editing it?


Cheers,
Circle

EDIT: Ok, the drawing on that page isn't a Gray's anatomy drawing, but it sure looks like it.