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Decay.. the Story !!

”Am I going to die?” The kid asked me as he was being rolled into the operating theater. It was a question I’d heard a thousand times before, but answering it truthfully hadn’t become any easier, even after years at the hospital. ”Of course not, we’re gonna fix you right up.” I lied. He’d been crushed in a horrific car accident, and though we would put all our effort into saving his life, hope was a limited resource. The fact that he even remained conscious despite losing most of his blood was bizarre enough, but after ten years on the job nothing surprised me anymore. The anaesthesiologist quickly put him under while we scrubbed in for surgery. Damien would be the surgeon, a specialist in poly-trauma cases, and I’d assist. No sooner had we opened him up before we shared a look of disappointment; There was no chance in hell he’d survive through surgery. Despite our lack of faith, we tried our best, but after only half an hour on the table, his heart gave out. ”How was he still alive when he arrived?” Damien asked. He pronounced the time of death and left us to clean up the mess. I took the responsibility of cleaning the kid up for the morgue, a task I’d committed to countless times before. It wasn’t something I personally enjoyed, but to me it was my final chance to pay respect to the dead. The kid couldn’t have been more than fifteen, and as I’d hear he was just learning to drive. Unexperienced, and attempting his first drive on a slippery road, he managed to steer off into a ditch. His father died on impact, but he himself lived long enough to face surgery. As I put the needle to his open abdomen, his body twitched for a moment. I retracted the needle in surprise, wondering what had caused a post mortem spasm. Then the boy suddenly gasped for air as his eyes shut open, he let out the most violent scream imaginable as he suddenly returned to life. ”Help me!” he begged with a guttural voice as I stumbled back in panic and slipped onto the floor. I called for help and the rest of the team came running into the operating theatre, each panicking as they witnessed the dead boy scream on the operating table. His spine was fractures, so though he yelled in agony, he could do nothing to move. The anaesthesiologist quickly attempted to sedate him while we checked his vitals. Despite all evidence pointing to the contrary, his heart had not started beating again. He was supposed to be dead. I started chest compressions, desperately trying to get his heart going. I cringed to the sound of his ribs cracking beneath my hands, and the boy’s screams turned to gargles as he was unable to gasp for another breath. “He’s not going under!” The anaesthesiologist yelled as he gave the kid a second dose of propofol. Of course, without a functioning heart, there’d be no way for the drug to flow through his veins, even as I tried my best to pump for him. After an hour of compressions, the chief of surgery had intervened, and ordered us to stop. At that point we caused more damage than we helped. ”W-what’s happening to me?” The kid stuttered, still conscious. None of us responded, we couldn’t find any words to describe the horrific sight before us. Most of the staff had left due to the sight. We’d faced many challenges in our career, but nothing quite like this. ”What’s your name?” I asked, despite already having seen it in the file. I just wanted him to focus. “Brian Dawson.” He responded. I took a deep breath, doing my best to keep my composure. ”You were in an accident, Brian.” I told him. His eyes darted frantically around the room as he started to realise where he was, he tried to lift his neck, but due to the spinal fracture he was completely paralysed. ”I can’t move, I-I can’t move.” He cried. I walked closer, standing directly above him. ”Brian, your heart isn’t beating.” I said. The chief of surgery, George, grabbed me by my shoulder and whispered into my ear. ”We need to isolate the OR, whatever is happening here is beyond us, and it could be contagious.” George said. He

rushed into the preparation room picked up the phone. Through the glass door I couldn’t hear what he said, but I assumed he was calling security to shut down the ward. ”W-what about my f-father?” Brian asked, trying to hold back tears. I was taken aback by his question. I’d just told him his heart was destroyed, and that was essentially dead, yet his first concern was regarding his father. ”I’m sorry Brian, he died on impact.” He sobbed quietly. “So, what’s going to happen to me, I’m going to die, aren’t I?” He asked. I didn’t know what to say, I’d never been in any similar situation, so I just gave the only answer I thought mightbe of some comfort. “You’re not alone, I’m staying here until the end.” George had been quick to shut down the operating theatre, and the Centre for Disease Control had long since been alerted to our situation. We had nothing to do but to wait, and pray to any God that Brian wasn’t contagious. I had already been exposed, so I examined Brian, checking for any chance of improving his situation. “Can you feel this?” I asked as I checked all his limbs. “Not a thing.” He responded. “But, it hurts so much on the inside.” “Where exactly does it hurt?” I asked. “Everywhere, please do something!” He begged. I gave Brian a dose of fentanyl, but without a heartbeat to move the drug around, I had little hope it would take any effect at all. To keep him distracted from the pain, I asked mundane things about life, what his hobbies were, family stuff. He was smart enough to realise my intentions, but went along with it, either out of fear, or because he actually hoped someone could save him. Hours passed while we waited for someone to tell us what to do, half the surgical staff had been put into quarantine, terrified that they might be infected. Finally the CDC arrived on scene, fully geared in hazmat suits, They allowed us to roll Brian into his own space; a pre-operation room had been evacuated, so he could stay somewhat comfortable. The rest of us would be put into the surgical office while the situation was being assessed. I decided to stay with Brian, no one should have to suffer alone; Especially with the CDC agents probing hime with all sorts of needles, enthusiastically taking samples. The only reason they allowed me to stay, was because I kept him relatively calm. *** We talked through the night, after the procedures were finished I couldn’t sleep, and I doubt Brian was physically capable of it. “My eyes feel a bit weird.” He said. “Do they hurt?” “No, the edges are just kind of blurry, it’s weird.” I left to talk to George who was still working around the clock, calling around, making sure the other patients were redirected elsewhere. “What if we put the kid on a heart, lung machine?” I asked. George put the phone down for a moment and sighed. “Then what? He has no functioning liver, his aorta is cut into pieces and his intestines shredded, even if we got him a new heart, he’d never survive.” George responded. “Just keep him company while you can.” I knew he was right, but some of my professional knowledge was put aside due to the insane nature of the situation. “Doctor!” Brian shouted. I rushed to his side. “I-I can’t see!” He stuttered. I pulled out a flashlight and examined his eyes. Both pupils were unresponsive, and his eyes had started to almost deflate, which was one of the stages of decomposition. Brian had started to rot. “Please, I’m so scared.” Brian was a brave kid, but he started to lose his composure just like everyone else in the ward. I kept talking to him, but the inevitable truth was that if he kept decomposing, he’d soon lose all his senses, all the while being conscious to experience it. As horrible as it might sound, I begged that it might finally allow him to pass on. We kept talking. I asked him if there’s anyone he wanted to call, but as I already knew from the others: Brian’s mother had died during childbirth, and his father had been in the same accident as himself. As we talked, Brian’s voice kept

getting louder, as if he was struggling to hear. “Are you hearing me alright?” I asked. “What did you say?” Brian basically yelled. His hearing had deteriorated within minutes, going from impaired to deafness, before I could even begin to help. With him being blind and deaf, we no longer had a way of communicating. No matter my attempts, I couldn’t comfort the dying kid, and the CDC quickly decided that my presence had become unnecessary. Brian kept screaming in terror and agony after I left. For each passing second his own body started digesting itself, and nothing we could do would take the pain away. By the morning, his screams had silenced. I barged into the room, much to the dismay of the agents. Brian was hooked up to hundreds of cables, monitoring his heart, brain, muscles and vital values. Of course, his heart showed no activity, and the decay had progressed to shut down all his muscles. He had quieted down not because the pain was gone, but because he wasn’t able to scream anymore. The only part of his body still working, was his brain. “What the hell happened?” I asked. “Get him out of here!” One of the men demanded. The other man complied, but went outside with me to explain the situation. “You don’t have to worry about it being contagious, we’ll lift the quarantine in a moment.” He said. He looked weirdly somber as he spoke those words. “What about Brian, what will happen to him?” “He’s still conscious, but he has no respiratory function anymore. So we have no means of communicating.” Brain was still alive. Blind, deaf and dumb he had to suffer in loneliness, unable to die. “How long does he have to suffer I asked?” “We’ll know more when we move him to our specialised facility.” The senior CDC agent demanded that his colleague kept quiet before they could tell me anything else. They left with Brian, covered him in an airtight capsule, so no one would see the horrors that had just occurred within our surgical ward. *** As soon as the quarantine was lifted, I headed home to write up my letter of resignation. I had a well connected contact within the CDC, but upon trying to get more information, he claimed no such case had even been presented to them, that no one had ever been admitted to their facility under the name of Brian Dawson. About a month later a lawyer, accompanied by a doctor, showed up at my door with a bunch of documents; All regarding doctor-patient confidentiality. The lawyer looked tired, worked down to the bone, as if he’d made many such trips before. He asked me to sign the documents, and to never speak of this again, saying I’d lose my medical licence if I did. Not that it mattered to me, I’m done in that field for good. I was given an injection by the doctor, he told me that Brian’s disease was n ot unfamiliar to them, and that it was extremely contagious, but only upon death. He explained that half the population is infected with a disease that keeps the brain conscious for hours, even days following death. Brian’s case was special in the sense that he actually retained some motor function, and was able to speak to us. The injection given was not a cure, it’ll only prevent me from spreading the disease, but once I die, I’ll suffer a fate similar to Brian’s. I just hope someone will stay with me when it happens.

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Stay safe , stay home 🙏🏻🙏🏻.. #pediatrics #dermatology #dermatologist #ophthalmology #pathology #gynecology #gynecologist #ent #surgeon #instagood #instamood #picoftheday #bestoftheday #instagramers #people #photo #l #facebook #pharmacy #cardio #cardiology #cardiologist #orthopedic #covid_19 #corona #aprons #stethoscope #digitalhealth #4patients (at Rush University Medical Center) https://www.instagram.com/p/COSWArdDTTW/?igshid=83vn9j98tjb8

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Everyone take a breath... you don’t need more toilet paper! That won’t help with the Coronavirus BUT HERES SOME INFORMATION THAT WILL! 👇 ✔️ 82,000 People are sick with Coronavirus at the moment, of which 77,000 are in China. This means that if you are not in or haven't recently visited China, this should eliminate 94% of your concern. 🧪 If you do contract Coronavirus, this still is not a cause for panic because: 81% of the Cases are MILD 14% of the Cases are MODERATE Only 5% of the Cases are CRITICAL 😉 Which means that even if you do get the virus, you are most likely to recover from it. 🙄 Some have said, “but this is worse than SARS!”. SARS had a fatality rate of 10% while COVID-19 has a fatality rate of 3.4% 👍 Moreover, looking at the ages of those who are dying of this virus, the death rate for the people UNDER 50 years of age is only 0.2% 💰 This means that if you are under 50 years of age and don't live in China - you are more likely to win the lottery (which has a 1 in 45,000,000 chance) 📚 Let’s take one of the worst days so far, the 10th of February, when 108 people in CHINA died of Coronavirus. 🗺 On the same day: 👉 26,283 people died of Cancer 👉 24,641 people died of Heart Disease 👉 4,300 people died of Diabetes 👉 Suicide took 28 times more lives than the virus did. 🦟 Mosquitoes kill 2,740 people every day, 👨 HUMANS kill 1,300 fellow humans every day, 🐍 Snakes kill 137 people every day, 🦈 Sharks kill 2 people a year. 🚨 Let’s tackle problems that matter ! #pediatrics #dermatology #dermatologist #ophthalmology #motivationalquotes #gynecology #gynecologist #ent #surgeon #instagood #photooftheday #doctor #picoftheday #bestoftheday #instagramers #nofilter #photo #coronavirüsü #facebook #pharmacy #cardio #cardiology #cardiologist #orthopedic #orthopedicsurgeon #apron #aprons #stethoscope #corona https://www.instagram.com/p/B9Z1Nqsgocp/?igshid=fl5z4oylv4zv

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Once again, my dear people, Merry Christmas is here, With holly and mistletoe And its good will and cheer! With its joys and its heartaches, With its laughter and song, It comes as a reminder That time marches along. "Merry Christmas all the people who are reading this post" #SJRpost #christmastime #christmas #holiday #holidayseason #holidays #happyholidays #pediatrics #dermatology #dermatologist #ophthalmology #pathology #gynecology #gynecologist #ent #surgeon #hospital #photooftheday #futuredoctor #nurse #pharmacy #cardio #cardiology #cardiologist #orthopedic #orthopedicsurgeon #apron #aprons #stethoscope #4patients https://www.instagram.com/p/B6fNXMTgcoW/?igshid=1u48cqrn3phn5

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Definition of Doctors in few words 😍😍🙏🏻🙏🏻 #pediatrics #dermatology #dermatologist #ophthalmology #pathology #gynecology #gynecologist #ent #surgeon #photooftheday #picoftheday #bestoftheday #instagramers #nofilter #photo #iphonography #facebook #pharmacy #cardio #cardiology #cardiologist #orthopedic #orthopedicsurgeo #apron #aprons #stethoscope #doctors #nurses #nurse #dentist https://www.instagram.com/p/BL6vM0vlJDt/?igshid=do9ponl8ksax

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(R.I.P those 2996 Innocent Peoples Who lost their life in 9,11, 2001) " GOD BLESS ALL WHO LOST THEIR LIVES , AND GOD BLESS THEM AND MY OBITUARY TO THEM WHO LOST THEIR BELOVED ONES , 15 YEARS PAST BUT IT STILL IN MY EYES & MIND..... I 'LL NEVER FORGET 9/11" THEY MAY BE GONE BUT THE MEMORY IS STILL STRONG".......... Rest In Peace those who lost their lives..... 😞 ...... God Bless Nepal , God Bless America and God Bless the World #NeverForget #SeekTruth #nineeleven #memorium #twintowers #nyc #newyorkcity #newyork #usa #911 #godblessamerica #love #sad https://www.instagram.com/p/B2RUzWNgQvP/?igshid=15aq5nx0tfgsc

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Humans He is cleaning our shit after all. this broke my heart. What a stupid unworthy race we are . HOW LONG IS IT GONNA TAKE FOR YALL TO OPEN YOUR GODDAMN EYES ? 👀 😞 #bagmati #river #ocean #oceancitymaryland #openyoureyes #clean #sea #america #nepal #heartbroken #sad #human #pet #cat #swans #duck #ducklings #savetheearth #savetheocean #sjrpost #sjrposts #savetheriver #savetheduck #dogsofinstagram #dog #dogs #lovequotes #loveislove https://www.instagram.com/p/Bz-TsBCg757/?igshid=13zktkv52iqmy

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Having sex on a first date doesn't mean she's a whore and having sex after 5 yrs of dating doesn't mean she's an Angel. Having sex has never been a denominator to determine how much a relationship will work out. A man who values you will not leave no matter how much he waited or how soon he got it. If he is to stay he will stay, if he is to leave he will leave even if he gets you are a virgin .. #relationships #love #relationshipgoals #marriage #dating #relationship #relationshipquotes #couples #couplegoals #goals #truth #relationshipadvice #lovequotes #couple #life #quotes #selflove #datingadvice #sex #couplesgoals #happy #boyfriend #girlfriend #friends #single #women #healing #cute #divorce #bhfyp https://www.instagram.com/p/BzxnkALA3Pb/?igshid=9pqntfwftv57

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243 years ago...on July 4th, 1776 This great nation, the United States of America, In a struggle for what was right and free, Was proudly born... May we celebrate that precious freedom For which our forbears fought so bravely... The freedom that is inherent In the Stars and Stripes, our revered flag... Celebrate Freedom This Fourth of July!!!!!!!!!!................................. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- lady of liberty and mother of freedom and justice to all,...... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ who offers her welcome to whomever may call, be them rich, poor or oppressed,.... she stands watch in the in her robes,so dressed,... ....a gift of friendship from france to the u.s. dedicated in 1886 and designated a national monument in 1924,..... a historic landmark to it's very core. she passed her torch from bedloe's to the renamed liberty island,... ...never frowned,..... but,kept on smiling. she raised her torch of eternal light and freedom upward toward the heavenly clouds,...... evoking cries and tears of emotion from the visiting crowds. so, thanks to the great genius of bartholdi and eiffel our symbol of freedom still stands by the bay,..... to signal to all passing through, that liberty,justice and the pursuit of happiness and opportunity in america is here to stay,...... in the good ole u.s.a. #america #fourthofjuly #independenceday #independence #usa #4thofjuly #thefourth #julyfourth #july4th #fireworks #parade #picnic #unitedstates #partyintheusa #beersandburgers #redwhiteandbuzzed #redwhiteandbrews #chilloutwithyourgrillout #beersout #funinthesun #hotdayssummernights #livebythesun #outsidelife #wakebythelake #babyyoureafirework #explodingchristmas #happybirthdaymerica #murica1776 https://www.instagram.com/p/BzfNApcguIz/?igshid=yvghakfqla7x

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An AMAZING case of a lithopedion (stone baby) that was inside his mother’s pelvis for 40 years!!

We present the case of a 77-year-old woman with an incidental diagnosis of a lithopedion, which had been retained in her left pelvis for presumably 40 years.

This extremely rare phenomenon is called Lithopedion, which means "stone baby".

It consists of an ectopic abdominal pregnancy in which the fetus dies but cannot be reabsorbed by the mother's body, which then coats it in a calcium-rich substance.

That fetus was too big to be reabsorbed by the body, and subsequently calcified on the outside as part of a maternal foreign body reaction, shielding the mother's body from the dead tissue of the fetus and preventing infection.

It is not unusual for a stone baby to remain undiagnosed for decades.

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Once again, my dear people, Merry Christmas is here, With holly and mistletoe And its good will and cheer! With its joys and its heartaches, With its laughter and song, It comes as a reminder That time marches along. "Merry Christmas all the people who are reading this post" #christmastime #christmas #holiday #SJRpost #holidayseason #holidays #happyholidays #pediatrics #dermatology #dermatologist #ophthalmology #pathology #gynecology #gynecologist #ent #surgeon #hospital #photooftheday #futuredoctor #nurse #pharmacy #cardio #cardiology #cardiologist #orthopedic #orthopedicsurgeon #apron #aprons #stethoscope #digitalhealth #4patients #drrana https://www.instagram.com/p/BryRmDFh81b/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1lw7id8wmka94

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A CHINESE factory worker has survived being skewered with TEN metal spikes when a robot malfunctioned. The 49-year-old, named as Mr Zhou, was working on the night shift at a porcelain factory in Hunan province when he was struck by a falling robotic arm. The accident resulted in him being impaled with foot long, half-inch thick metal rods, the People’s Daily reported. He was first taken to a local hospital before he was transferred to the Xiangya Hospital of Central South University due to the severity of his injuries. Six steel rods fixed on a steel plate pierced his right shoulder and chest, and four penetrated elsewhere in his body. During the operation, doctors found that one of the rods missed an artery by just 0.1mm. The rods also prevented doctors from carrying out X-rays before the operation. “They were relatively big so there was no means of getting fitting the patient into the X-ray machine while the nails themselves could have caused interference with X-rays," said Wu Panfeng, an associate professor of hand microsurgery. Surgeons worked through the night to take out all of the rods in Mr Zhou's body. His condition is now described as stable and he will undergo treatment and physiotherapy to assist his recovery, and he is already able to move his right arm.#pediatrics #dermatology #dermatologist #ophthalmology #pathology #gynecology #gynecologist #ent #surgeon #impaled #accident #spikes #picoftheday #bestoftheday #instagramers #surgeons #photo #l #workaccident #pharmacy #cardio #cardiology #cardiologist #orthopedic #orthopedicsurgeo #apron #aprons #stethoscope #digitalhealth #4patients (at Cook County, Illinois) https://www.instagram.com/p/BrV7-_uBjUw/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=g3h6tfs3lrjn

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#religion #ironic #hindu #hinduism #christianity #christ #buddhism #buddha #belief #belive #godisgood #god #SJRpost

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ॐ त्र्यम्बकं यजामहे सुगन्धिं पुष्टिवर्धनम् उर्वारुकमिव बन्धनान् मृत्योर्मुक्षीय मामृतात् ॥ जय बाबा पशुपतिनाथ। … #pasupati #pasupatinath #shiva #shivaay #om #omnamahshivaya #harharmahadev #devadidevmahadev #hindu #hinduism #architecture #old #travel #colorful #holiday #culture #scenic #nostalgia

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I am who I am, I am what I am, I do what I do and I ain't never gonna do it any different. I don't care who likes it and who don't.

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"Love can be unselfish, in the sense of being benevolent and generous, without being selfless". Cute Mother trying to feed baby #pediatrics #dermatology #dermatologist #ophthalmology #pathology #gynecology #gynecologist #ent #surgeon #instagood #photooftheday #instamood #picoftheday #bestoftheday #instagramers #nofilter #photo #l #facebook #pharmacy #cardio #cardiology #cardiologist #orthopedic #orthopedicsurgeo #apron #aprons #stethoscope #digitalhealth #4patients

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