The most exciting part of the week was when we went to a hospital
in Bonn and got a tour of the facility/observed some surgeries. This has definitely
been one of the highlights of the trip so far! I sat in on three different
operations. The first one was a 79 year old who had been hit by a car and few
weeks ago. This poor lady had broken her wrists, her arm, her left leg and
ankle, and had bleeding in her brain. Today they were just putting screws/plates
in her ankle. By the time I got there, she had already been prepped and the
doctors had already made about a 2 inch incision. The orthopedic surgeons were
very friendly and everyone could speak English. They made sure to ask me
repeatedly if I had eaten breakfast and if I felt lightheaded, to let one of
them know immediately, haha. I was surprised with the atmosphere in the surgery
room; all the nurses, anesthesiologist, and surgeons were laughing and
listening to the radio playing (which sounded just like any station from the
United States), and the overall mood was very light. The surgeon would drill a
screw in, then take an x-ray to check the position, then readjust, and repeat
until he got it. I was able to stand right next to the operating table and
watch him and the x-ray screen. The next surgery was on a 63 year old man who
was had an aortic aneurysm, I think. They were inserting a stent in the artery
and I was able to watch the screen as they worked. I came to this surgery right
as they were finishing though, so I didn’t get to see much other than them
stitching the incisions. The last surgery was by far one of the coolest
experiences of my life. Laura and I walked into the cardiac wing of the OP
where the nurse informed us that this 73 year old man was having an aortic
valve replacement. The surgery had already been going on for about 4 hours now
and they had a drape separating his head and chest area. The anesthesiologist
was monitoring him in front of the drape and the surgeons were behind the
drape. There was a stool right below his head so that Laura and I could stand on.
I can’t even describe how it felt when we peeked over the drape onto his chest.
There, only about a foot away from us, was 10 inch incision with a giant
pounding heart literally beating out of his chest. His sternum had been cut in
half and they had already replaced the valve and were just cauterizing some
blood vessel s before the closed him up. Even though the surgeons were in the middle
of open heart surgery, they joked with us about if we all wear cowboy hats at
home, if we all carry guns, the Super Bowl, and some differences between
Germany and America. It was an absolutely incredible opportunity.
Tomorrow we leave for Zurich! Yay! …at like 4:00 am, but
that’s okay! We’ve got a few things we want to do, but mostly we are just
wingin’ it! More to come when we return!
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