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“Why are you helping me?” he asked. “I'm a doctor”, I replied. I wasn't, technically. I was a medical student, and although I'd finished clinical rotations and matched into surgery, I was not a doctor quite yet. But blood was pouring from the man's face and we were nowhere near a...
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| Veröffentlicht in: | The Lancet (British edition) 2017-07, Vol.390 (10091), p.222 |
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| Zusammenfassung: | “Why are you helping me?” he asked. “I'm a doctor”, I replied. I wasn't, technically. I was a medical student, and although I'd finished clinical rotations and matched into surgery, I was not a doctor quite yet. But blood was pouring from the man's face and we were nowhere near a medical facility, so I spoke with the unfounded bravado of a young doctor-to-be. |
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| ISSN: | 0140-6736 1474-547X |
| DOI: | 10.1016/S0140-6736(17)31765-8 |