I remember running to codes in the hospital as a medical student, and by the time I got there, 100 white coats would already be crammed in to the room shouting out orders. One order I never heard was, "Quick! We need a medical student in here stat!" A specific incident I will never forget is being on my psych rotation and hearing a code called out in the room adjacent to where I was standing. In a matter of seconds every psychiatrist was in the room and the psych intern had gone to the head of the bed. I though to myself this was going to be a train wreck, and before the on-call medicine team arrived the patient's front two teeth had been knocked out by the laryngoscope. Nothing against psychiatrist, but I wouldn't want them running my code. Lets just say intubating is not their area of expertise. I had intubated mannequin after mannequin in the simulation lab at the start of my M-4 year, and as I stood there watching the intern attempt to pass the tube I could name about twelve errors he had made.
Fast forward one year.
In the middle of a morning while I was on a medicine off-service, I had just made it to my call room when the code pager rang. I ran to the room and instead of seeing see it overflowing with white coats I was the only one. Thinking this was my time to shine I ran to the head of the bed and starting bagging the patient and asked the nurse to bring the airway cart close by. I had a good seal on the bag and the patient's oxygen saturation was rising. I looked up and saw that suddenly the room had filled with nurses, respiratory therapist and other in house docs. It was time to intubate, and for the first time I actually took a good look at the patient to see what I was about to tube. She was morbitly obese, had no neck or chin, and looked nothing like the simulation lab mannequins I had tubed previously. I grabbed the laryngoscope and opened her mouth only to see a colossal tongue and a pair of dentures floating around. I inserted the mac blade and she vomited everywhere. It was terrible; a total train wreck. A senior resident stepped in and he was able to get the airway on his third attempt by using a bougie, but it didn't matter as the patient didn't survive. I left the room seeing the medical students in the back with same looks on their faces that I had when I watched the psych intern. In retrospect I can see a few errors I made, but the problem was she had a terrible airway and I lacked experience.
Simulation labs are one thing, observing others run codes is another, but being the one actually calling the shots is a lifetime of experience crammed in to 20 minutes.
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