Breaking the Mold by Myra Hurt | Page 74

When we got provisional accreditation later, we were at the old Florida High campus at that point. We were just all hugging each other and celebrating…. We did gross anatomy in the basement at Montgomery Gym, on Landis Green. I had taken my scuba-diving class there, so I knew the pool was there. But I didn’t know that there were cadavers in the other room! I was familiar with the building, but we were in that little room, and we had eight cadavers crammed into this little room. It had a real low ceiling, no windows, no ventilation – it was kind of creepy. For our first Doctoring course we were across Landis Hall in some psychology building in these crazy little rooms. I had forgotten about this – our first experience with the one-way mirrors. We were assigned a teacher, and there were three or four people in the group, and we’d have a standardized patient [an actor who would feign certain medical problems]. The whole team would watch you through the one-way mirror. They would critique you on your interviewing skills, any bad habits you had: “You say ‘um’ a lot.” “You say ‘cool’ a lot.” “You say ‘Oh wow.’” “You’re too excited.” Or “You’re not excited enough.” It was really important because that’s your foundation. It wasn’t really important that you figured out the case or asked the right questions. It was more that you build a rapport with somebody – that was important in our first year. And then second year was when we had transitioned to the old high school, and they had renovated those rooms. Those were groups of eight to 10, with one teacher and a standardized patient. That was more interviewing skills, say, in uncomfortable situations. Like the one I remember was when I was in the hot seat with a young girl, and this girl was a very good actress. She was pretending that she had been violated by either a family member or boyfriend, and she had come to me. It was SO intense! Afterwards I was just exhausted because the conversation was really powerful about somebody physically hurting the patient. We learned what you do and how you feel and how you respond to a patient appropriately and say the right things. It’s an incredible learning experience. It just almost brought you to tears because you were in that situation and it felt so real without being with a real patient. The value of that, being a second-year student, is just incredible. From what I understand, a lot of medical schools wouldn’t have any patient contact until the third year. They wouldn’t even know how to use a stethoscope…. We were very close with each other. We experienced births and we experienced deaths: Our receptionist Dee died, someone that everybody had known and loved. It happened sometime in our second year. We went through so much together. What I would say for incoming students is try to hold on to that closeness and support for each other. When you get out into the medical field, it’s not a cutthroat kind of atmosphere. You work together with all of your consultants. It’s all about forming professional relationships and personal relationships with the people that you work with. 72 | Breaking the Mold