vomit my guts all over the table.
imagine the steaming, stewing mass of blue-red ischaemic intestines, the soft slippery texture of a dark-reddish liver, the raw ugly hole in the stomach, the firm encapsulated kidneys, (ew at the pericapsular FAT)…, the gooey murky brown chocolate paste swimming in the peritoneum cavity…
and imagine the stench of raw red blood, oozing… of the acrid taste of regurgitated acid juices from your own stomach, the bitter taste of bile at the back of your mouth…
imagine putting your gloved, cold (really cold hands cuz of OT air-conditioning) into the mass of steaming rather unhealthy-looking intestines, and swirling your finger in the pus, putting your little finger thru the hole in the stomach…
patho reminds me of the ‘interesting’ experiences in the OT…
