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Wicked Sense Of Humour Of Medical Staff 2
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Pathologists and mortuary assistants were a strange group with a humour known to themselves.
When a famous singer died of an OD his rather massive appendage was stuck on the mortuary wall for several days like an elephants trunk.
The same pathologist used to enjoy the bodies fished out the Thames by Thames Division. They were very bloated and full of gas.
Before his abdominal incisions he would thrust a long hollow needle into the gut to release the gas. The smell was awful so he got his ronson out and created a oil rig fire.
When a famous singer died of an OD his rather massive appendage was stuck on the mortuary wall for several days like an elephants trunk.
The same pathologist used to enjoy the bodies fished out the Thames by Thames Division. They were very bloated and full of gas.
Before his abdominal incisions he would thrust a long hollow needle into the gut to release the gas. The smell was awful so he got his ronson out and created a oil rig fire.
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Yes respect for the dead is fundamental in Pathology.
My overriding memory of pathology was as a 4th year medical student and we each had to meet the pathologist, in my case Professor Dorothy Russel...see link above.
i met at 1.00pm with prof Russell and under her supervision have the autopsy finished by 4pm at which time the students would assemble in the mortuary and I would give the case history, treatment and the results of the P.M to the students after which i was questioned. I had a brown leather/lead apron which was bloody heavy and by 4.pm I was physically and mentally exhausted.
The hardest days work I have ever done.
To this day i remember the name of the patient and the cause of death and PM findings.
Yes respect for the dead is fundamental in Pathology.
My overriding memory of pathology was as a 4th year medical student and we each had to meet the pathologist, in my case Professor Dorothy Russel...see link above.
i met at 1.00pm with prof Russell and under her supervision have the autopsy finished by 4pm at which time the students would assemble in the mortuary and I would give the case history, treatment and the results of the P.M to the students after which i was questioned. I had a brown leather/lead apron which was bloody heavy and by 4.pm I was physically and mentally exhausted.
The hardest days work I have ever done.
To this day i remember the name of the patient and the cause of death and PM findings.
https:/ /en.wik ipedia. org/wik i/Dorot hy_Stua rt_Russ ell
A truly great teacher to whom I will be eternally indebted as my teacher in pathology.
A truly great teacher to whom I will be eternally indebted as my teacher in pathology.
I must confess my many visits to morgues as a young 20 year old was not the highlight of my career but as they say somebody's got to do it.
You wouldn’t wish to hear how some undertakers behave. I actually made an official complaint to the Governors of St Mary’s Harrow Rd with respect to the treatment shown to an Elderly couple who were at the morgue in order to officially identify their son to me. I was obliged to break his fingers in order to fingerprint him 2 weeks earlier to find out who he was. To this day I cannot understand how parents waited three weeks to report their son missing when he lived with them. :-(
You wouldn’t wish to hear how some undertakers behave. I actually made an official complaint to the Governors of St Mary’s Harrow Rd with respect to the treatment shown to an Elderly couple who were at the morgue in order to officially identify their son to me. I was obliged to break his fingers in order to fingerprint him 2 weeks earlier to find out who he was. To this day I cannot understand how parents waited three weeks to report their son missing when he lived with them. :-(