A Heartwarming Experience with a Patient: Doctor's Journey in a Surgical Ward

As a medical intern from Assam, I have encountered numerous heartwarming experiences with my patients. However, one particular instance during my internship in the surgery department stands out. This story revolves around the challenge of working in a ward with elderly diabetic patients and how interaction with them led to a profound recognition and appreciation.

Setting the Scene: The Challenges of Summer in Assam

During the month of August, the heat and humidity in Assam can be overwhelming. The surgical ward in my college, a male ward specifically, had a separate room at the end of the corridor that was often occupied by elderly diabetic patients. On my first day, the pungent smell of diabetic ulcers hit me immediately, making it a difficult task to get started. Despite the smell and discomfort, I was determined to help.

Working with Diabetic Ulcers: A Dilemma with a Solution

With the help of my co-interns, I was tasked with the challenging job of dressing the wounds of the elderly men in the ward. There were about 13-15 patients, and the task was not just physically demanding but also emotionally taxing. My co-intern refused to do it and asked me to take on the responsibility. I accepted, knowing that someone had to do it.

To make the task more bearable, I decided to engage the patients in conversation while doing the dressings. This approach not only helped me stay focused but also created a unique bond with the elderly men. We discussed various topics such as their homes, families, children, grandchildren, agricultural lands, daily routines, and more. I provided them with advice on managing their condition, and in return, they shared their stories and asked about me.

A Deep Bond with the Patients

The first few days were intense, but gradually, the patients became a vital part of my life. They looked forward to my visits, and their appreciation was heartwarming. One week later, I was moved to the female surgery ward, and a week after that, I returned to the male ward. Each time I entered the ward with the dressing tray, the patients recognized me by saying, 'Oh, the girl from Maligaon is here again.'

Our conversations lasted for hours, and the patients expressed gratitude for my care. As a doctor, one of the most rewarding aspects is seeing patients acknowledge and appreciate your presence. It does not matter how overworked I might be; if my patients know and remember me, and are grateful for the little I do, it is more rewarding than any wealth or recognition I could ever achieve.

Conclusion

The experience in the surgical ward highlighted the importance of human connection in medicine. Despite the physical and emotional challenges, engaging with the patients created a strong bond and provided a sense of fulfillment. This story reminds us that every small act of care and conversation can make a significant impact on the lives of our patients.