St. Bernard's: The Romance of a Medical StudentBerdoe, Edward
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St. Bernard's: The Romance of a Medical Student
Berdoe, Edward
Medical students -- Fiction
“Do you really believe the present system is the only way of training
medical men and medical women, for I recognise the right and advantage
of women students?”
“Your papa has often told me that a doctor can only be liberally
educated by being enabled to draw his conclusions from a great number
of facts; and, as each case has some peculiar feature, the more cases
he sees, even of the same disease, the more the intelligent pupil will
learn.”
“I see the force of that,” replied Mildred, “but I think my scheme
would meet it. I would make use of the great pauper infirmaries, at
present entirely wasted, as schools of medicine.”
“I fear they would prove very imperfect substitutes for the great
hospitals. I am told, and I can readily understand it to be the fact,
that the cases which gravitate to the parish infirmary are usually
chronic diseases, old-standing bronchitic, asthmatic, and rheumatic
troubles, with bed cases innumerable; and all of little or no use to
the student.”
“But wait, aunt; you have only heard of one side of my plan; it
provides for a vast and efficient system of out-door treatment. I
strongly object to rushing every troublesome phase of disease away from
home, and placing it in a great hospital. My indoor scheme would only
embrace such cases as could not wisely be treated in the family. What
at present do you take to be the chief passport to a bed in a general
hospital?”
“The malady which has the greatest interest for the doctor who has
power to admit it.”
“Precisely. But, as it is not the doctors who support the hospitals,
don’t you think the intentions of the subscribers are often defeated by
this system? Is it not, in fact, getting money under false pretences to
ask for funds to help sick folk, and then apply them to even so good a
purpose as medical education?”
“I think you put it too strongly, Mildred. The public does understand
that in supporting the hospital, they are training their doctors.”
“Then,” said Mildred, “the fraud is on the patients. Lady Ponsonby de
Tompkyns gives a big cheque to the hospitals, that she may have
confidence that no new remedies may first be used upon her. Like the
lady of the Fly papers, who
‘Wouldn’t try ’em on her cat,
If she could try ’em on another.’
You see, the public is in this dilemma—either they are deceived as to
the way patients are treated, or if not then the poor sufferers are
misled to their grievous hurt.”
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