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memes-and-medicine · 2 years
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roseunspindle · 12 days
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Lawrence was so weird/awkward when he went to meet with his medstudent. Scolding her and just...he is so terribly disinterested.
It's like the man was following a script. Here he is, a early forties, successful white guy and having marital problems. With his need for control and his line of "i had everything in order". I feel like he was just...okay men my age and societal standing have affairs when they feel like this...so he tries to have one. (I'm guessing he's tried with more than Carla as he does seem quite adamant about not having cheated on Alison and he apologizes to Carla (i think that's her name))
How many times has he tried to have an affair to feel some passion...
(only the one person he meets that makes him feel is a sarcastic asshole twink while their chained up in a bathroom by a serial killer.)
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mooncheese3 · 7 months
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au where sutian have a happy ending and they rule over the demon realm + huanhua palace. when everything settles tlj goes to all sects (all as in ALL) to read and "critique" their literature, and then recommend them books they should put into their libraries (if they cant afford he'll send them over). yknow, like kitchen nightmares.
and since no one wants to cause a war with the demons, huanhua (one of THE most powerful sects), and all their allies, they just let tlj prance around
he stays in the open for guests section of the libraries so they dont rlly have that big of a problem with it (AND he gives them a 3 day notice! how considerate!)
so he goes around fixing up libraries to his standard and also inadvertently fixing relationships
yes he helps qijiu. and liujiu. and then he sees their poly potential and absolutely schemes to make them a thing
xianshu peak has the best library so far. 10/10 stars.
worst library in cqms would be qiancao. the vibes were just NOT it (its the hundreds of souls of the medstudents trying to digest the textbooks infront of them)
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healingtree99 · 10 months
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Lost?
Ma simt kinda stressed lately
actually poate mai mult si stiu ca in trecut scrisul m-a ajutat foarte mult asa ca am decis sa ii mai dau o sansa
de curand am constat faptul ca am dezvoltat diverse obsesii care in schimb m-au indepartat mai mult de cine/ce sunt eu cu adevarat, de lucrurile care imi plac si cred ca contribuie mult la feelingul asta de blocaj
nu am mai scris de mult, nu am mai citit, nu am mai mers la biblioteca, nu am mai dansat, nu am mai iesit cu prietenii ca deh țtrebuie sa invat
m am saturat sa refuz iesiri cu prietenii pe motiv ca inca mai am examene din pacate in timp ce altii se relaxeaza pe plaje but hey i am living the luxurious life of a medstudent nu? nu asta mi am dorit?
ce asteptari aveam oare legat de experienta asta
anul 4 a fost dezamagitor si nu stiu daca din cauza ca am avut eu asteptari prea mari sau pt ca poate uneori am avut atitudinea gresita
am urat aproape fiecare stagius i dupa fiecare stagiu speram ca la urmatorul va fi mai bine
ar trebui totusi sa fiu mai kind with myself, am incercat sa fac tot ce se poate, did my best date fiind conditiile( problemele de sanatate) dar cred ca zilele astea e momentul oportun sa fac un fel de audit i guess al anului asta si sa vad ce a mers si ce nu a mers
-nu cred ca a fost cea mai buna idee sa fac o obsesie din regularitatea ciclurilor pt ca ce a inceput ca o idee bune( hei uite un supliment, pare ok, uite alt supliment, hai sa mai citesc studii, cred ca am probleme cu glicemia hai sa fac analize hai sa fac programari peste programari la n doctori, iar alt supliment, alt ceai, alta tinctura si le am tot folosit ca band aids pt lipsa de somn si de mancare nutritiva si de activitati relaxante
funny isn t it ca am criticat atata timp ideea de anticonceptionale si de a pune un bandaj cand nu faci chestii simple dar am ajuns sa apelez la pseudo-band aids ca sa maschez faptul ca AM NEVOIE DE SOMN CA SA FIU OKK
si poate chiar de mai mult somn decat o persoana normala
and there s no shame in that sincer
am obosit sa mi mai fie rusine de oboseala si de faptul ca avem cu totii tolerante diferite la oboseala si stres and thats ok
unii avem activitati tip hobby de relaxare, altii merg la sala, altii gatesc
SI E OK CA ACTIVITATILE TALE SA FIE DIFERIT, sa nu fie ca ale lui x y z
cred ca pur si simplu am renuntat si la ideea de individualitate lately pt ca m au speriat f mult problemele hormonale si nu stiam in ce directie sa o apuc asa ca am tot cautat sa vad ce fac altii...minunata intrebare * oare cum invata altii la materia asta
oare ce suplimente iau altii
* oare cum dorm altii
si cand nu mi am gasit raspunsurile la cei din jurul meu, am ajuns sa caut pe reddit absolut oric eporcarie doar ca sa imi confirm eu alte lucruri
ce chestii functioneaza, pro si cons si observatii
scortisoara pt cicluri?
sau low carb
balonare dupa high protein( posibil problema cu metabolsimul sulfului=lipsa molibden, cupru?)
albire par lipsa cupru?
gluten dariy intolerance nu pot spune ca am scos ever glutenul pt simplul motiv ca credeam ca ovazul nu are gluten
OBSESIA cu productivitatea si comparatul cu alti oameni
-low carb vs high carb
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#hospital - 5%
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starswake--archived · 2 years
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i need to bar myself from using twitter its just making my anxiety come back lmao
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species-medstudent · 3 years
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Sometimes I’m smart, then other times I put on my glasses to look for my glasses…
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This is such a rhetorical time to study for the Urea cycle but fml. I did nothing but slack—instead of cramming 27 chapters, I find myself beautifying my notes. I definitely know I’m not the only one who is unproductive in this quarantine. Heads up if you are on the same track, my friends!
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tinymedstudentstuff · 7 years
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The ICU patient: Types 1-99
Tiny Medstudent finds every case to be unique and memorable
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worlds-upsidedown · 4 years
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Exams are coming and I’ve ran out of pills... fucking TDA...
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rawcookiedough · 5 years
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This is NOT a Love Story
(edited title)
Today a guy I talk to told me he didn’t get the human heart. So I told him I didn’t get the whole human thing. Also that I’m sure he’s not so bad at it since he has a girlfriend.
We’re both doctors and said boy then clarified that he was talking about heart haemodynamics.
FML.
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memes-and-medicine · 2 years
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mikeemaj · 4 years
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It's hard to work and study simultaneously. ☹️☹️☹️ Hopefully I could pass this year 😔
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medstudyblr · 6 years
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Sun versus Spoonie #1
Spoonie : Hell no, not today ... *try to run away*
Sun : Hi Sweetie ! You missed me ?
Spoonie : ...
Sun : Nothing to say to your old friend ?
Spoonie : Who ?
Sun : Come on, everybody loves me !
Spoonie : I don't.
Sun : Whaaaat ?!
Spoonie : I swear, I hate you.
Sun : ...
Spoonie : Did you see Rain ?
Sun : I don't want to talk about them.
Spoonie : What happened ?
Sun : Rain won the custody battle of Rainbow.
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tubes-n-needles · 6 years
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So I've just been sent my schedule for May
Aaaand it's only 4 more shifts till the end. One tomorrow and three in May, two of them in the very first week and the last one closer to the end of the month.
Sure, they're all 24 hr, but time is going to flow so much faster now that the end is in sight.
Then I leave nursing (for good, or at least that's the plan), wait a month till graduation and will continue my doctor training.
Weird.
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jkbabiey · 3 years
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🇵 🇷 🇴 🇲 🇮 🇸 🇪 [ 🇯 🇯 🇰 ]
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6
Words: 1.2 K
Pairing: hitman!Jungkook x medstudent!reader
Warnings: death; violence; this is kind of a trailer for what's coming up ;)
Song Rec: Loser - Jagwar Twin; So Beautiful - DPR Ian; Tail - Sunmi
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The dead of the night had always been the most beautiful part of any day in your eyes. The most mysterious. The one part of the day that hid the most and that gave everybody the free will to be whoever they wanted to be. Not you though.
It was 3 A.M and you were staring at the streets through the glass window of the gas station you worked in. You spent every weekend night in here just so you wouldn't get back to living with your parents. You were a med student and it was tiring to study and work simultaneously just so you could stay in the pretty cozy and tiny space of your apartment.
Your job didn't pay you enough for a living but it paid enough for you to pay the rent - and survive with the money your parents transferred into your bank account every month.
Your parents were amazing but they were far from wealthy. When you started studying away from your home country, they paid for every single one of your expenses, but as time went by you realized that it wasn't fair for them to pay for everything and it got even worse when the landlord raised the rent of your living space. You knew your parents wouldn't even be able to pay for that much and that if there was no way to pay for an apartment, you would have to go back home and give up your dream of being a surgeon.
Hell no.
You started looking for a job and landed at the gas station close to your place. You only worked on the weekends and all your shifts were overnight - from 11 PM to 8 AM.
Today you were free of work at 5 AM because your boss, Jin, and the new girl, Yerim, would be covering up the station so she could learn something when the store wasn't super busy.
So, at 5AM you waved goodbye and walked home in the dead of the night. You were still trying to save up for a car, but that was still far from happening. That wasn't a big problem for you. The walk from the gas station to your place was short, even tho you had to walk through some very dark alleys, you didn't mind it that much.
Until today.
As you walked down the darker and darker path to your apartment, a quiet groan was heard, just as you passed by a dark alley. You stopped in your tracks - you probably shouldn't have - and walked back a few steps, looking to your left side and squinting your eyes, to try to see anything amongst the dark alley.
"Just keep walking."
Shivers went down your spine as you heard a low voice whisper from somewhere behind a shadow in the alley. You hugged yourself and turned fully towards where the voice had come from.
"Do you need any help?" you asked, trying to help whoever was in need of help, always keeping the obsession you had since your early days as a child of helping anyone that showed the minimum of fragility.
"Go away, keep walking." the man answered back, keeping his voice low and quiet, almost threatening.
"C'mon, I'll help you..." you whispered, starting to walk into the alley. You didn't go too far, as you felt a tight grip on your arm, you figured it was the man that was talking to you earlier. The man threw you against the wall, and approached you, placing a rough hand on your neck.
You quickly turned your head to the side as his grip wasn't tight and caught a glimpse of a lifeless body lying in a poodle of red blood. The hand on your neck tightened as you closed your eyes hard, so you could at least try to erase the awful image from your eyes - useless.
"Should I just kill you?"
He was breathing hard against your lips as his grip on your neck got harder and harder. You had tears in your eyes and were supporting your whole body weight on your tippy-toes, so you wouldn't lose your only contact with the floor.
"Answer me," he growled and you whimpered, the first tear of what you bet would be a lot fell, running in fast motion across your cheek. You watched as an evil smirk grew on his face, the only feature visible on his face, that was mostly covered by the black cap he was wearing. His grip on your neck tightened and he chuckled at the sight of your wide-opened and watery eyes.
"N-no... please."
"You're crying now?" he ridiculed, tilting his head to the side and looking at you with pure mockery in his eyes. "How pathetic." he continued. "Look at you... Do you think someone like you would be able to save anyone from me?"
"P-please, let me go..." you whimpered once again, as your eyes started to turn over to the back of your head. You couldn't breathe.
"After what you just saw?" he asked, loosening his grip on you enough to help you breathe a tiny bit better.
"I won't tell a soul." You whispered, this time a tad more audibly. He laughed lowly and it made a shiver run down your spine. "Promise."
"Oh... You promise? For real?" he mocked again. And you looked at the faceless man, the anger that had started to build up in you evident in your expression now, replacing the previous fear. He chuckled. "Baby, you'll have to do a lot more than that to scare me."
Suddenly police sirens sounded close enough for his mocking eyes to turn into angry panicked ones. His grip around your neck tightened once again, and more than it had ever been and you choked on your own breath. "Tell anyone about this and I'll make sure to find you and get rid of you in a second." And just like that he let go completely of your neck, as you fell on your knees on the dirty floor, your figure hidden by the trash container, as an intense amount of tears made their way down your face. The cops that had made the guy leave you alone ran right across the alley in which you had just been assaulted, walking into a store on the other side of the street that seemed to have just been robbed. It had nothing to do with what had just happened to you.
But what was that, exactly? You had no idea. All you knew was that there were dark bruises on your neck and a dead man lying a few meters away from you, with all his blood drained from his body.
You stood up, getting away from the dark alley with a tear-stained face and a bruised neck, and walked home, crying loudly the rest of the way. The few strangers on the street side-eyed you but you were way too scared to care about that, so you didn't even bother. You walked non-stop, until finally getting inside your apartment and locking all the doors and windows.
Struggling with the intense reality of what you had just witnessed, you laid on the floor of the living room and closed your eyes.
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