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In lieu of a traditional episode this holiday season I wanted to share a reading of the Pediatric Emergency Medicine version of a famous Christmas poem.
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and I’m working a shift,
The nurses were moving with hustle and speed,
When out in the lobby there arose such a clatter,
The ambulances were wailing, the scene quite a sight,
A nursemaid’s elbow in need of a tug,
With quick-thinking teamwork, the cases we tamed,
To the trauma bay stat, through triage with speed,
And then, in a twinkling, I heard down the hall,
He was sick from his tummy to the tip of his nose,
The shift rolled along with splints left and right,
Abdominal pains brought more to the bays,
The hours wore on, the crowd didn’t cease,
So I sat at the computer and typed one last note,
By Brad Sobolewski, MD, MEd4.6
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In lieu of a traditional episode this holiday season I wanted to share a reading of the Pediatric Emergency Medicine version of a famous Christmas poem.
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and I’m working a shift,
The nurses were moving with hustle and speed,
When out in the lobby there arose such a clatter,
The ambulances were wailing, the scene quite a sight,
A nursemaid’s elbow in need of a tug,
With quick-thinking teamwork, the cases we tamed,
To the trauma bay stat, through triage with speed,
And then, in a twinkling, I heard down the hall,
He was sick from his tummy to the tip of his nose,
The shift rolled along with splints left and right,
Abdominal pains brought more to the bays,
The hours wore on, the crowd didn’t cease,
So I sat at the computer and typed one last note,

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