Arts in Science
THE HEALING HANDS
She ran around the cramped nursery barefoot,totally oblivious to any personal discomfort or risk…sharps, shards of glass..nothing came in the way of her unwavering service to the suffering little soul...
WE’VE GOT MAIL!
“Do you have a cell?’ I was asked the other day! Imagine! Yes,l very well do,and not one! l will have you know l am made of 3 trillion cells! So there! “Arre na na,do you have a cell...
IN PURSUIT OF XY
As l move gingerly towards the door with the bundle in my hands,l have a strange feeling of deja vu…how many times have l been through this?! I know the whole routine by heart now…the guard calling ou...
NOBLE PROFESSION?
The other day a patient’s father called to express gratitude for his son’s recovery and improvement in general health after a visit to me..and soon he uttered the words that everyone in my...
A poem on intensivist by Bing Chat AI
An intensivist is a doctor who caresFor patients in critical conditionThey work in the ICU with skill and graceTo save lives with every decision They monitor the vital signs and machinesThey adjust th...