Dr Binayak Sen: A perspective

Dr Binayak Sen on an Indian Doctor’s view towards the deplorable rural health services in India and his role towards ending the inability of the Govt to impart proper social justice:

” First we have to look at the overall scenario, and then everyone would like to see how they fit into it. I think that’s a better way to go about it. As thinking people, we have to follow some kind of logic in our analysis. We can’t just go on individual motivation as a personal choice. Inequity is the framework within which we have to look at people’s talents, people’s priorities and what you can contribute. I would say that it’s more important to think in terms of that. In this contention, of how you factor in the analysis of the health situation into your choices, you have to take sides. The system is not kept in place of its own volition; it is kept in place because people see an advantage in keeping it that way. So, you have to decide whether your contribution is going to correct this system or make it worse. You can’t stay neutral; you should not be in a situation where you think you are just going along. You have to be conscious as a thinking citizen, conscious of the choice you make and own up to it. That is the duty of the intelligent person towards his own conscience. You decide how you want to address this scenario. You have to think of your future and plan, but in planning, this scenario needs to be taken into account. Don’t make your choice in ignorance or in feigned ignorance. Don’t fool yourself that the choice you have made is a matter of convenience; it’s a moral choice you have exercised. Our constitution gives you the right to exercise it and you must take the responsibility for it. ”

Courtesy: http://www.indiamedicaltimes.com/2013/12/07/the-choice-before-us-an-encounter-with-dr-binayak-sen/

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The beginning of something new!!

Well, okay. This time I am not writing this post as a young MBBS graduate. This post is being written by a student who graduated just a few moments ago. From this day, I become accountable to innumerable lives irrespective of race, creed, colour and border all across the world. Wherever I will stay, I shall make it my priority to take care of anyone seeking my advice. Today, I become a Doctor. I consider this not a mere degree or a Title; but an idea which I stand for, an establishment of hope; a lifelong virtue of imperturbability.

Hope to see you all healthy and flourishing!

Until next time,

Peace!

A different take on Rural postings of Doctors in India

Although it is very late to be sharing events of the previous year today, I consider that the correct timing of posts is also important for the proper reception and comprehension of their relevance. Especially in the coming days of huge change in the Indian Medical School Curriculum which is now to involve a one year Rural Posting, I thought sharing my work experiences in a quasi-rural quasi-urban environment would generate some ideas as to the nature of the challenges that students might face in the outside world we call “Bharat” (an euphemism for the less developed rural/ semi-urban areas of India).

As a part of an initiative called the National Services Scheme (NSS), I had a chance to be a part of a series of Health camps organised in various suburban and slum areas of Delhi, thanks to my friend Saurabh. Students of Delhi University have been organising these camps for some time, involving students of our Medical School along with Doctors working in Private facilities who have come forward to help.

Each camp day needed us to travel to the interiors of Delhi, which very few people can imagine to exist, spanning shanties behind university area to distant Jahangirpuri slums. Walking down the streets, one could not possibly miss the almost 300-400 metres high mounds of “Kooda” (rubbish) lying on either side. Utterly surprising was that at places, a whole slum would be situated right behind the huge mounds, hidden, as if protecting it from the eyes of the civil society.

A team of students would be seated at the Registration desk and another team of volunteers would go about the community creating awareness for the camp and mobilising people, while I and my Medical school friends would be posted at the drug dispensing counter. Our work involved making copies of a line-list of drugs available for the day to be given to the Doctors. Every person who has been seen by the Doctor would come to us with the Doctor’s prescription and we would search in the not-so-scanty supply of drugs to cater to it. Finally it would be our duty to counsel the patient on usage of the drug, when to consume it, how much and till when.

The prototype patients that I would counsel:
1. A very elderly man/ woman, having scanty vision, dry skin, pyoderma, complains of piles, these being a few of the long list of complaints
2. A pregnant woman in her early trimesters
3. A 5 or 6 year old girl/ boy with fever, ear discharge or scabies
4. A mother carrying her one year old infant who has complaints of nasal discharge, fast breathing and cough

In the above cases, the Doctors would be ordering oral antibiotics, eye drops, ear drops as and when required and vitamins in almost all cases. Funny thing was that a Vitamin would be given even if the person would not have any medical needs.
This is because:
1. For the satisfaction of the patient. This in a way increases the trust of the person in the Doctor and enables repeat attendance of the same person in the next camp or to any medical facility per se in case of valid complaints.
2. Most of these “patients” belong to the lower classes which suffer from common yet often overlooked problems of iron deficiency, vitamin deficiency, worm infestations, etc.

Certain aspects of this mode of treatment which I found could be harmful was the evaluation and treatment of children aged less than 1 year within this facility. It is not uncommon of such young children to catch pharyngitis or sinusitis which after a few days convert into lower respiratory infections namely pneumonia, abscess, etc. The time when the Camp Doctors are seeing the child, the infection might be at its earlier stage, but if the mother is not counselled regarding the natural progression of the disease in the child, she would be late in bringing the child back to a medical centre for proper timely intervention. And not just in Camps, but it holds true for Primary Care system present currently at the grass-root level.

Every now and then, a woman would get restless standing in the long queue, waiting for her turn for the Doctor to comer, and would start expressing her dissent wailing and waving arms, as if they would come by and ransack our supplies any moment. But nothing like this ever transpired. We could control the crowd by taking an authoritative attitude and despite knowing that refusal of treatment or drugs to patients would be unethical, we had to resort to such “Dhamki”s (threats) more than once; although always remembering the fact that we weren’t going to resort to such lows ever.

In consideration of patient satisfaction, we could never ascertain the status of the compliance or the ability to follow instructions in the community. The basic problems that I could identify were:
1. People were not aware of the disease conditions that might affect them in daily life. [traditional knowledge of the elderly was falling short of the modern knowledge obviously
2. They had little idea about adding leafy vegetables to diet and cooking in iron utensils for adolescent girls and pregnant women. [Basically the felt needs of the community were very less, mostly due to lack of knowledge and absence of any timely educational activities trying to reinforce their knowledge regarding health]
3. They had almost no orientation as to when they needed to go to a Primary/ Tertiary care centre and when to just stay restricted to the local Primary Health Centre or a Private practitioner. I remember advising all those who weren’t satisfied with the treatment received from Local practitioners to give a visit to the bigger hospitals around the place, Hindurao Hospital for example. Any modern health system would mostly require a Tertiary care Centre to look at referral cases from lower centres. But, in our communities, the situation is grossly the opposite, majorly due to non-availability of local medical practitioners, lack of ability of the practitioner to reach out and connect effectively with the community, etc.

More than once, my friend would have a discussion with the Doctors regarding advice of unnecessary drugs (e.g., antibiotic drops for dry eyes) and the fallout would be an unwanted altercation of one person trying to understand the intricacies of drug prescription and the other party trying to explain his stance of doing the same. What obviously transpired from such discussions was that we as students had a lot more to learn not just about the Pharmacology part but also about why, how and when to dispense drugs. After completing my final year Med-School, I have finally realised why Medicine has been time and again referred to as a Pseudo-Science and an extension of Arts in Science.

Coming to the issue of the Rural posting; the logistics are still under review and the doubts regarding allocation of centres, budgeting and the pay scale remain unanswered. Leaving all of that to the policy-makers, as a Doctor who has just completed a 4 and 1/2 year long rigorous clinical training and awaiting a 1 year Internship in the multiple branches of Medicine, and as one who strongly believes in serving people at whatever cost, I would expect the policy-makers to also consider the difficulties that a new-comer might face when he is appointed as a Medical Officer in a community. The expectations of the community are going to be huge and in order for the system to work, logically there should be a mentoring program running alongside this, to ensure the proper acceptance of the new young Doctor by the community. For this mentorship program, the Govt. may hire professionals from branches outside Medicine who have a better idea regarding handling the socio-cultural aspects of people.

At present, to the would-be Indian Doctors, the crisis at hand is the selection in the Post-graduate entrance examinations based on whether or not he has served in the rural community for one year. But a lot of people fail to understand that even after Super-specialisation, once a Doctor goes out into the community, he is insufficiently equipped to deal with the non-medical needs of the community. Their needs are not only Medical in nature; a lot of times they need plain and simple counselling; like in cases of non-communicable diseases, proper explanation of diet, physical activities and lifestyle changes, which altogether is not possible by the treating physician alone and should involve a social worker and a dietician, who would help bridge the gap between the busy Physician and the patient, who does not need to visit the doctor for every minute question regarding his lifestyle. And this is just an exemplary situation that I’m talking about.

Currently, the Govt’s plan is to decrease absenteeism of Doctors at PHCs by making this rural posting compulsory. But I fail to understand one simple thing. Isn’t anybody concerned about the social relevance of such a step? DO they expect hard-core urban-mentality Doctors to suddenly go into the community and then understand how to deal with socio-cultural aspects of the community on our own? Another aspect which is of mention is the sensitisation of Doctors towards gender and religion which as of now is absent in the Medical school curriculum. It is a matter of debate as to how to impart such practical training in the curriculum, whether practice-based, i.e. along with the demonstration of clinical signs on the patient by the demonstrator, or as a separate subject dealing with patient psychology. I am sorry to accept that such sensitisation training is lacking in all of Indian Medical schools.
We are left with basically our own instincts and intelligence to learn to handle the outside world at large.

Only time can tell what shall be best for the betterment of the situation.

Until next time,
Peace.

Emergency Medical Services in a Metro: a sneak-peek with a personal touch

Emergency Medical Services

Emergency Medical Services

However much we might be studying about trauma care and health care reforms towards tackling trauma, one does not realise the vagaries of a trauma incident unless he/she has experienced one from close proximity.
I would like to share an experience which I unfortunately had a few days back on the roads of Central Kolkata. A road traffic accident (RTA)
My father had just gifted me a brand new stethoscope in view of my MBBS completion. We were taking a medium pace stroll down the footpath along one of the busiest thoroughfares of Kolkata. Suddenly we heard a Mini bus (a form of Private transport in Kolkata) rushing past us with three/four people running behind it shouting “dhor dhor” meaning “catch him”. Confused, we moved ahead and once we reached the 4 way crossing, we were shocked to find a mob encircling something lying on the road just beside the kerb. As I moved closer, the view of an old man lying on his abdomen in a substantial pool of blood came clear.

Steps I took: (Basic Life Support Protocol)
1. Made sure that the scene was safe (the public had made sure of that already; at least 50-60 of them were encircling the scene, causing a temporary traffic blockade)
2. Determined whether the old man was conscious and responding by shaking and calling him out if he was OK (to which he gave out a groan)
3. Checked if he was breathing (need not be done as I had already heard the groan; but for formality’s sake)
4. Shouted out to the people encircling to call the Police or ambulance or a cab or whatever was available

Meanwhile, the Traffic Police Inspector had already arrived.
Steps that he took:
1. Determined whether the old man was conscious
2. Turned the man on his back

Now that I could see what injuries had occurred to the man, I could see a huge laceration on his left foot and some blood on his scalp, with possible associated soft tissue and bone injuries. He was gasping and did not respond at all if he was being called. Obviously he was in a state of mental shock. Moreover, he might have had a pelvic fracture or a head trauma, which would have needed urgent attention in a Medical facility.

What I could have done: (which later dawned)
1. Tie a handkerchief or any piece of cloth around the man’s leg to control the bleed
2. Stayed at the man’s head side and consoled him, which unfortunately I did not do (!!)

Events over the next 20 minutes: (!!!)
1. The police inspector never put up any sort of barricade around the area. By then, around 150 people were jostling about all over the zone
2. Each passer-by seemed to be adding onto the mob leaving their ever-busy lives to stop by and check out the hullabaloo
3. The police inspector kept calling an Ambulance service which was just on the opposite side of the road. But it finally took them 20 minutes to come by
4. Because of the mob, traffic jamming had occurred and the Policeman was literally oscillating from trying to control the jammed line of buses and cabs to the angry crowd around the RTA
5. Not a single person travelling in any taxicab which passed by was ready to get down for offering to take the man to the hospital almost a few yards from the accident site
6. When finally one cab-traveller was ready to leave his cab for the cause, the Policeman suddenly realised that it would be very difficult to lift the wounded man from the ground without a stretcher
7. When finally the Emergency Medical Service vehicle arrived (after it waited a full 10 minutes at the crossing!!), I did not see a single Paramedic coming out. The policeman and some of the men standing in the front row helped put the victim on a stretcher (I’d been pushed far behind by the ever-increasing amount of curious public).

Certain points which I felt odd have already been highlighted in the notes above. Overall the enactment of the situation was completely haphazard.
1. The policeman was visibly confounded by the event. Though I’m quite sure he might have faced such RTAs previously also, he seemed equally at a loss as he would be on his first one.
2. Public control was absolutely missing, which we understand to be a factor hindering management of RTA situations.

I was a Junior doctor in a RTA situation. Thankfully this was not one of the worst that may be possible. But what if something worse had happened? I would have had to start CPR (chest compressions/ breaths), which would have been very difficult with 100s of people huddling over my head.

In a nutshell, even if we might have every medical facility available in the Secondary or Tertiary care hospitals of our Metro cities for treating RTAs, do we have the correct approach to tackling such cases from the beginning?
Management of RTA starts right on the road just after identification of the condition of the injured by any Tom-Dick-Harry (passer-by). Basic Life Support Training in our cities is highly lacking. Officially all corporate houses today insist that workers fill out a form testing their awareness in handling trauma situations (BLS, Heimlich, etc) and I have more than once been amused by non-medical people calling me up to understand how to fill up those forms without any actual practical training. The final outcome is that we are always at square one, with very few people out there who have been trained or at least made aware of the necessity and practical application of Basic Life Support Skills. Moreover, after BLS, the Emergency Medical Services need an upheaval immediately. Expecting an automated defibrillator would be a far cry unless the EMS Vehicle can be made to reach the RTA site within 10 minutes of reporting and not be restricted by any sort of traffic difficulties.
It is understandable that in such a crisis situation the crowd immediately huddling around are the ones who are concerned for the condition of the injured, but if not restricted, their presence leads to more and more people coming in and causing difficulty in approaching the site freely by the Emergency team or perform emergency procedures as and when required.

Ending tonight on a hopeful note.
Until next time,
Peace.

[No identity has been revealed in form of names, addresses or time of occurrence]