Published at 12:01AM, September 19 2012
When I was training to be a GP, I had two complaints. One was from a patient who didn’t want a ginger-haired doctor, which I felt was a little harsh, and one from the wife of a man who’d died from a malignant melanoma and thought I should have spotted it, which was entirely legitimate. The first woman was reassured by a second opinion that I was in fact strawberry blond. The second woman accepted my apology but never came to see me again.
Her husband had come to see me with diarrhoea and I hadn’t spotted the melanoma on his back. In a six-minute consultation, five of those are taken up by getting the clothes on and off (the patient’s, not mine).
Trying to spot something potentially life-threatening in a minute is both the art and science of medicine and, under such time pressure, we’re never going to get it right first time, every time. But I still curse myself for not turning him over.
Modern medicine harms one in ten patients but, if doctors are open
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