Forty Years in the Wilderness of Pills and Powders: Cogitations and Confessions of an Aged PhysicianAlcott, William A. (William Andrus)
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Forty Years in the Wilderness of Pills and Powders: Cogitations and Confessions of an Aged Physician
Alcott, William A. (William Andrus)
Medicine -- Anecdotes
Had I told Mrs. D.'s attendants to do so or so, and left them without
saying a word more, they would probably have done it. But I had
condescended to reason with them about the matter; their belief that
medical men dealt with the stars, and spoke with a species of
supernatural authority, had been shaken; and they were emboldened to
reason on the subject, and to hearken to the reasonings as well as to
what had but the slightest resemblance thereto in others, during my
absence.
Having occasion to use all possible precaution against the supervention
of milk fever in my patient, I left particular directions that nothing
stimulating should be administered, and assigned several good,
substantial reasons. No food was to be given, except a little bread and
some plain chicken broth, with no condiment or dressing but a little
salt; and this at intervals of about four hours. No drink--not a
particle--was to be given, except frequent very small draughts of cold
water.
While I was absent Mrs. D.'s mother came into their family, not only to
rejoice with them in an accession to their number, but to render them a
little aid. She was one of those mothers whose kindness so often defeats
their best and purest intentions. She was all eyes, ears, and attention,
and _nearly all talk_. The daughter's treatment soon underwent a special
scrutiny, and was found "wanting."
"Has the doctor ordered my daughter no milk punch?" she said to the
attendants. "Not a drop," they replied. She raised both hands in
astonishment. "How, then," she asked, "can the ninny expect she can ever
have any nourishment for that _boy_?" The attendants could not inform
her. "The doctor," they said, "gave reasons," but they could not fully
understand them.
"He did not probably understand them himself," said she. "There are no
reasons against it, I am confident. It is only a notion of his. These
young doctors are always full of their book wisdom. Why, a little
experience is worth a whole world full of theories. Now _I_ know--and so
does every other person who has nursed children--that a little milk
punch, in these cases, is necessary. Not a great deal, it is true; but a
little, just enough to give the system strength. Nature is weak in these
cases. I wish some of these young doctors themselves were obliged to
endure the trials we have to endure, and we should see whether they
could get along with no drink but cold water!"
The rebellion soon reached the daughter's ears, who, till now, had
confided in the "doctor's" prescription, and was doing well. She was
soon as uneasy with things as they were, as her mother and the nurse and
the neighbors. The husband was not of the clique; but then he was one of
those good-natured men who leave every thing to their wives; and though
they may not fully approve of every thing that is attempted, will yet do
and refrain from doing many things for the sake of peace. He interposed
no veto on the present occasion.
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