The surgery I was watching was getting into the tedious stages, fitting and re-fitting a bone chunk that cracked off when the elderly woman had slipped on a banana peel (yes, you read that right). They already had an assist, so I wasn't scrubbed in for this one. Just as I was looking for a new distraction the orthopedic surgeon's pager went off … read more
Blog: "...And That's When I Broke The Child's Arm In My Bare Hands."
Wed, 09/16/2009 - 6:17am