Some days, the bear eats you. I only saw eight patients in ten hours, couldn't get a fem stick on one guy to save my life, was slow to order meds that had to be ordered from the pharmacy, blah, blah, blah.
About my only victory was guessing Radon for environmental contaminant that is a degredation product of uranium during toxicology jeopardy during grand rounds. I got the next one wrong, though. We lost.
Sigh.
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