In desperation, we ordered a CT scan. We thought, maybe he has an abscess.
G passed me a note in noon conference. "(name), CT, ruptured appy, called surgery!!!"
He's doing well, post-open appendectomy and exploratory laparotomy. He's going home today. But G was kicking himself for not catching it. We all felt pretty silly, and in morning rounds we discussed it. Kids are just strange sometimes. You'd think his belly would've been tender, he would've been throwing up, we would've had something to hang our hats on.
The important thing, staff says, is that you knew he was sick. And you weren't sending him home without an answer.
Another kid came in last night to P. The attending says he has pneumonia, she presents to us. I don't think he has pneumonia. I think he's sick. And we're back trying to pin down an answer. It's interesting, how often we disagree with our attendings. Most of the time we just let it ride - most of the time we're less aggressive than they are, so it's worth letting them play out to see what happens. Sometimes, we go over their heads. "I'm putting this kid on inhaled steroids, she needs them." And if they want to discontinue them then fine, but sometimes it's just good medical practice.
Two little babies back in PICU, twins, one on a vent and one still a little sick. Mom's phone is disconnected, the address we have is wrong, and we're out of breast milk which is the only thing one baby's taking. They've called the police to find her and Medicaid to help her get here and if she doesn't start showing up to feed the babies then we're going to call CPS. She knows he needs breast milk. She's here for an hour or so daily, if that. With two new babies (less than a month old) and only home from NICU for two days before they came back to the hospital, then it's understandably hard...but we need her. The babies need her.
Two admits I've known about for simply hours and might finally show up soon. I've got last-day-itis, I don't want to do anything. No, really. Nothing. This is augmented by the fact that I can't take my usual migraine medications and the house is full of fumes.