I’d heard a lot of horror
stories about the Infectious Diseases ward at Mulago Hospital. One of my friends, Seabass, had rotated
through there, and had what seemed like a harrowing experience. So I couldn’t
quite understand why he would basically coerce me into doing the same rotation
when I told him that I was coming to Mulago Hospital for a clinical experience.
So it was with some
trepidation that I started my first day at work. I walked into Ward 4A –
Infectious Diseases, and was assigned to the female ward. I joined the team on
their rounds. The “team” as it turned out, consisted of only the Senior House
Officer (SHO) – Dr. Wilson, and a rising second year medical student from UW –
Joel Wackerbrath. The consultants (equivalent of our attendings) come as and
when they feel like it, and our consultant was not present today. The interns
were on strike, as they had not been paid for the past 2 months – they were not
coming back until they got their pay check. So it was just us three for the
day.
I soon found out why I
had been assigned to the female ward and not the male ward. As it turned out,
the SHO assigned to the male ward was away on “extra-curricular activities” – I
still don’t know what that means. And since the interns were on strike, there
was absolutely nobody taking care of the patients on the ID male ward. I
couldn’t believe that. However, my SHO was fantastic. He was a great teacher,
endlessly patient, never too rushed to explain his clinical decisions to us. He
also always made time to respond to any patient or patient’s family member who
stopped him for questions. And he also went to round on all the more critical
patients on the male ID ward. And here’s the kicker – he’s actually supposed to
be on vacation, but he came back to help out; otherwise there would have been
nobody to take care of any of the patients on the ID ward. So I walked away
from my first day feeling more inspired than depressed, all thanks to Dr.
Wilson.
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