We’re waiting for our 10am patient in the conference room, listening to drug reps talk about insulin. They brought REALLY good coffee from the Atlanta Bread Co, so I am very happy to pretend to listen. Don’t worry, I’ve heard this spiel before. I’d be in trouble if I hadn’t b/c I’m a
little too distracted by my own thoughts.
Rep:
“Lantus is meant to maintain basal insulin levels…”
(Mmm coffeeeeeeeeee)
Rep:
“… an insulin drip maintained 4 days post surg decreases mortality by…”
(Oh god, so gooood. It doesn’t even need sweetener)
Rep:
“…so don’t use the sliding scale protocol, you should now use the subQ…”
(num num num… pretending to listen but actually blogging… and reveling in caffeine bliss…num num num)
Rep:
“…almost 66% of hyperglycemics are undiagnosed diabetics and…”
(oh thank you Jesus for caffeine, seriously why did I stay up so late watching An Inconvenient Truth? I have a 4-day weekend coming up and it was Netflix. The whole point of Netflix is there is no due date and now what will I watch this weekend? Maybe Hairspray. I should really study for the upcoming Internal Med test. I have no idea how to study for it though. I should talk to…)
My Doc:
“…I didn’t go but Michelle did… what did they say Michelle?”
Me:
(SHIT) “Huh? About what in particular?”
“Which receptor is inhibited in that niacin drug from yesterday?”
Me:
"Dp1 in the Langerhaans cell”
“Oh ok, ya, apparently that reduces flushing…”
Me:
(Smooth one, Hill)
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