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- 19 Mar 2009
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Some GPs are great, the ones I did my GP rotation with in Leicester were genuinely excellent, but my surgery at home in Bedford...well different story.
Going back to before I started med school so I didnt know any better myself, my Dad had a major road traffic accident and had multiple long (7-8 hours each) hip surgeries over the next 18 months.
Anyhow hed been out of hospital for 4 weeks after his last op and hed been feeling a bit off, tired etc and had swollen calves so we were worried and called out the GP (our usual GP was on holiday so another from the practise came out - amazing in itself). Basically he told us not to worry as it wasnt anything serious. Later in the week our usual GP is back and were still concerned so we call up and he says hell come out the next morning.
That evening my Dad falls really ill, is taken into hospital and consequently died of a pulmonary embolism. Next day our GP turns up in the morning and asks "hows he doing".
Great work there, the first guy should have realised my dad had DVTs in his legs a week before. 9 months later in a lecture on DVT at med school I litterally got up and had to walk out of a lecutre because I was so angry that the GP had missed this diagnosis. I would have done if it had happened after that lecture 6 months into med school, not after 25-30 years of experience, disgraceful.
Hawker
Going back to before I started med school so I didnt know any better myself, my Dad had a major road traffic accident and had multiple long (7-8 hours each) hip surgeries over the next 18 months.
Anyhow hed been out of hospital for 4 weeks after his last op and hed been feeling a bit off, tired etc and had swollen calves so we were worried and called out the GP (our usual GP was on holiday so another from the practise came out - amazing in itself). Basically he told us not to worry as it wasnt anything serious. Later in the week our usual GP is back and were still concerned so we call up and he says hell come out the next morning.
That evening my Dad falls really ill, is taken into hospital and consequently died of a pulmonary embolism. Next day our GP turns up in the morning and asks "hows he doing".
Great work there, the first guy should have realised my dad had DVTs in his legs a week before. 9 months later in a lecture on DVT at med school I litterally got up and had to walk out of a lecutre because I was so angry that the GP had missed this diagnosis. I would have done if it had happened after that lecture 6 months into med school, not after 25-30 years of experience, disgraceful.
Hawker