As I have Cystic Fibrosis I'm subject to many lengthy chest exams . I have memories of many lengthy ones. Some I'd rather forget as they were times when I was in the High Dependency Unit or last year in ICU ( Critical Care )
Due to the Community CF nurses visiting 3 x a day at the minute I'm auscultated at each visit . Chest percussion is then carried out and I am auscultated again , to check that the congested areas are now clear .
One lengthy one that stands out happened last year .
My old Respiratory Consultant retired . He had been my consultant from when I'd switched to adult care at 17. I had great respect for him . I'd got used to his exam style and he'd been there with me through a really tough pregnancy . So although I knew he must be getting near to retiring age ,it was a massive blow when he actually said he was leaving . I was introduced to the new one as he sat in on a clinic during one of my consultations . My next encounter with him was not him running the clinic alongside my old one as they'd hoped , but he visited my bedside when I was in HDU with pneumonia .
My initial impressions were not good of him . I'd had an ABG ( arterial blood gas) done that was concerning so they'd called him up . He came across as arrogant and uncaring . He demanded that for the next 4 nebulisers I had over the hour , he wanted an ABG taking before and after each one . I may of been pretty sick but I went ballistic. Those things hurt like hell.
For anyone wondering what they are an arterial blood gas is " A blood test that is performed using blood from an artery. It involves puncturing an artery with a thin needle and syringe and drawing a small volume of blood . "
My veins are absolutely rubbish . So they would puncture the artery , or where they thought was a good place and then wiggle that needle around hoping they would strike it lucky . Sometimes taking 3 or 4 attempts . I protested and complained and said they could do two and I wasn't allowing him to do no more . So that's what happened. But he wasn't happy.
Whilst he waited to take a second one he decided he would carry out the chest exam . As I had such a high fever I was naked under a sheet and every so often I was covered in a wet gown to keep the fever down . At this point I was naked under the sheet but I was sitting up as this was the most comfortable position to breath.
He drew the curtains round the bed , asked if he could take a listen, pulled the sheet down so it fell in my lap and placed his stethoscope on my chest . He listened all over the front and back of my chest for a long time . He asked me to take deep breaths in and out . This tired me out as I was already struggling . In the end he stopped asking me and he just listened. He then percussed various areas over the front and back .
He then lowered the back of the bed , so I was not lying completely flat but at an angle . I felt very exposed in this position . Maybe because he was standing directly over me . He pulled the sheet up so it came roughly to my belly button to protect my modesty . Then he placed his stethoscope on my chest again . He again auscultated all over . Including over my breasts and nipples . He also had a long listen to all four quadrants of the heart .
Not liking what he was hearing at this point he decided he wanted another X-ray . He also asked another Dr to come down and see me from ICU . This other Dr came down and carried out an identical exam to my Resp consultant apart from the ABG's as I'd refused to let them do anymore. Again I felt exposed , embarrassed and vulnerable.
The X-ray was done at my bed . It was decided that I needed a chest drain putting into the right side of the chest . But that's another story .