Yesterday was the day the result came out for our first clinical year. Before the day came, we had to wait for 3 days( which in reality is longer than that). The theory papers had finished 2 weeks before The next 2 weeks were for our clinical exams (3 session)
The clinical exams
Which I had done poorly,
GS: “owh, you’re going to fail, man” These words I would never forget, be it an act of psychology or just plainly scolding me. That what made me burst…..as I went into the quarantine room. I thought to myself “ I shouldn’t be like this” “stop it, stop it”, the lecturer were there,
thank god I was among of the earliest, the emotion dried away, and more importantly I managed to escape the mva cases (o_0). The short case was a big helped I guess for my score(hmm..)
GM: “ok, this patient has a renal problem, what more would you ask?” I started with “owh….ahh……” why did it have to be renal which I didn’t revise at all for this exams (tend to go for target subjects only) even though I would know it (supposedly) I went blank nevertheless tried to answer stutteringly.
a result made from wardrounds started about 2 month ago.
The day: Alhamdulillah, I manage to make it. I passed all 12 subjects. All praise be to Him.
For someone who had failed 5 subject before, I am very grateful.
All that I could think of was what my friend had said to me “ it was all up to our prayers if we were ever to make it”
to my friends, don't be sad, we will always be there to support you and pray for you. i'm ready to help you guys.
1 comment:
i could never ever remember the GS clinical examination.. it's just too horror.. especially the long case part after being sound by the surgeon and the short case after being warn by our specialist...
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