Saturday night, we were out with our friends, Alison Esquire and Andrew MD, and talking about the Deadliest Catch. I am not a regular viewer and had just caught one episode on television the night before. In that episode, the captain of the ship apparently fell off his bunk, cracked one of his ribs, and subsequently felt short of breath. It seemed like a common history. However, I explained to the rest of the captive audience in my car, the captain went to the emergency room and the workup showed something in addition to the fractured rib. A chronic smoker, the first guess would have been lung cancer. I recounted how the captain was found to have a PE from a DVT using those abbreviations rather than stating the full medical terms.
The incredible part of our conversation was when Tiffany responded with, “Oh, so he had a thromboembolism.”
In utter shock, I asked, “What did you just say?”
“A thromboembolism, right?”
I chortled.
Andrew said, “Wow, that’s pretty good!”
Then I asked, “And, do you know what drug the captain should receive as treatment?”
“Heparin,” said Tiff with much aplomb.
I grinned and said proudly, “That’s my girl.”
Tiff has been seconded to a biopharmaceutical company for the last 3 months.