Today was another day of clinic, but was a completely different experience for our group. During the clinic, our group worked in vitals, taking blood pressure, pulse and respiratory rate. For our patients, this brief 5 minute interaction was their chance to describe as many symptoms and illnesses they experienced as possible. My translator was overwhelmed by the amount of patients that plunged into their life stories, or attempted to show sores, rashes and bruises. Even after explaining we were not doctors, these patients continued to list their symptoms, in many cases even offering advice and opinions about their diagnosis.
I remember specifically one woman, who was insistent on being seen. After sitting down she immediately launched into an explanation of her symptoms. As the translator attempted to explain that we were not doctors, the patient continued to list her symptoms, even physically attempting to force herself closer to us. The experience made me realize how desperate these people are for professionals, men and women who can enjoy the luxury of learning and education, without worrying about farming and earning money for the family to survive. The desperation of the patients made me appreciate the luxuries we enjoy in America, and helped to reconfirm my motivation and desire to come to PVN.
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