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Distressed Hearts Have Similar Vibrations.
neonatologist." Immediately
Over the last six years, I'd examined scores of such scans, on the off chance that some procedure might benefit the patient. But this scan was different: it was my own. I
If the hand be held between the discharge-tube and the screen, the darker shadow of the bones is seen within the slightly dark shadow-image of the hand itself ... For brevity's sake I shall use the expression 'rays'; and to distinguish them from others of this name I shall call them 'X-rays'.
The autopsy had shown a perfectly sound organ, surrounded by perfectly sound organs.
When a sound can replace an image, cut the image or neutralize it. The ear goes more towards the within, the eye towards the outer.
Personally I think we're over-specialized. Why it's getting so we have experts who concentrate only on the lower section of a specimen's left ear.
My sense is that the wonderful technology that we have to visualize the inside of the body often leaves physicians feeling that the exam is a waste of time and so they may shortchange the ritual.
We suspect Dr. Clutterbuck's sense of hearing must be injured: for him the 'ear trumpet' magnifies but distorts sound, rendering it less distinct than before.
Soundwaves. It's the difference between one stillness and another stillness.
What treatment in an emergency is administered by ear?
It's an amazing feeling to know that life is actually growing inside your body. The first time you see the ultrasound and you see the little bones and you realise that it's part of you and it's in your care is life changing and this sort of protective instinct has taken over.
I was alarmed at my doctor's report: He said I was sound as a dollar.
If the cardiologist thinks the heart is a wonderful organ, the cardiologist never have heard of the uterus.
The balled Pulp of your heart Confronts its small Mill of silence
Pain is a blunt and non-specific diagnostic instrument.
How silently the heart pivots on its hinge.
Children are marvelously and intuitively correct physiognomists. The youngest of them exhibit this trait.
JUN 19 - A SOUND HEART
To the world, it doesn't matter that much. Until you remember that it means the world to the patient. One exact world, bright and full of sounds, per person. That is what is lost.
I hear the police did a biopsy."
"You mean autopsy," I said.
"Whatever.
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You can't be a doctor if you don't know the entire parts of the body.
The doctor tapped my ribs and eavesdropped on my heart.
Hearing, which, by the motion of the air, informs us of the motion of sounding or vibrating bodies.
There was a click. There was a noise like a partridge. There was a thud.
There was silence.
No person knows your body better than you. The world's most sophisticated and sensitive diagnostic apparatus is your own body's feelings.
I profess to learn and to teach anatomy not from books but from dissections, not from the tenets of Philosophers but from the fabric of Nature.
Experienced radiologists who evaluate chest X-rays as "normal" or "abnormal" contradict themselves 20% of the time when they see the same picture on separate occasions.
In the early days, it was nearly omnipresent, a constant background noise, like the hum of traffic on a busy highway: the sound of a human being in pain.
Sound consists of an undulating motion of the air.
I'm the first to admit that the resolution of a hand feeling the belly doesn't compare with the resolution of a CAT scan scanning the belly, but only my hand can say that it hurts at this spot and not at this spot. Only my hand can say that.
Prayerize, visualize, actualize - that is the formula for successful imaging.
Instead of constantly enhancing the norm - forever upping the ante of the 'normal' with new technologies - we should work on enhancing the concept of normal by broadening appreciation of anatomical variation.
To a physician, each man, each woman, is an amplification of one organ.
Future medicine will be the medicine of frequencies.
We only consult the ear because the heart is wanting.
I have a great gynecologist who is as gifted at listening as she is at rectal exams.
She was so fat that her belly button makes an echo.
Phonograph - An irritating toy that restores life to dead noises.
Some time ago, I investigated the possibility that a computer might be able to reconstruct a picture from sets of very accurate X-ray measurements taken through the body at a multitude of different angles.
elephant's trumpeting
We sighted people are often neglectful of the power of sound.
There was one floor that was all gynecologists. They could tell by the remnants of weird optical contraptions- all the convoluted tools men use when they're searching for the source of their anxieties.
"Doctor, I have a ringing in my ears." "Don't answer!"
By showing a picture, you're showing an x-ray of your heart.
When I went to medical school, the term 'digital' applied only to rectal exams.
What is the sound of an eighty-nine-year-old heart breaking?
What science cannot declare, art can suggest; what art suggests silently, poetry speaks aloud; but what poetry fails to explain in words, music can express.
Whoever knows the mystery of vibrations indeed knows all things.
I dare you to call Ask-A-Nurse and tell them you feel a presence in your womb region.
An avalanche descends onto the city. A hurricane. Teacups drift off shelves. Paintings slip off nails. In another quarter second, the sirens are inaudible. Everything is inaudible. The roar becomes loud enough to separate membranes in the middle ear.
Aside from recurrance, revision, and commensurate symbolic reference, echoes also reveal emptiness. Since objects always impede acoustic reflection, only empty places can create echoes of lasting clarity.
The experienced physician, mechanic, or physiologist looking at a wound, an engine, a microscopic preparation, "sees" things the novice does not see. If both, experts and laymen, were asked to make exact copies of what they see, their drawings would be quite different.
Just heard the best word in the English language: benign. (And I don't need to see that doctor again for five years.)
In the fish world many things are told by sound waves.
Empty vessels make the most sound.
Medicine is a science of uncertainty and an art of probability.
This may be one of the most astonishing, and tragic, hummingbird effects in all of twentieth-century technology: someone builds a machine to listen to sound waves bouncing off icebergs, and a few generations later, millions of female fetuses are aborted thanks to that very same technology.
Surgeons know nothing but do everything. Internists know everything but do nothing. Pathologists know everything and do everything but too late.
In the end, all that's left is an echo.
Phonographic. It goes around and around. Sometimes it gets stuck. That's why I remember things so well.
First a voice; then an echo. Then nothing.
The Physician, by the study and inspection of urine and ordure, approves himself in the science; and in like sort should our author accustom and exercise his imagination upon the dregs of nature.
How silent the unbeating heart.
Silence has a sound
Sound is the vocabulary of nature.
The expert is a midwife. The expert is not someone who has the authority to pronounce the last word on the subject.
Everything in life is vibration.
Sound, in its distributive and dislocating permeability appears as if from everywhere; it flows as an environmental flux, leaving objects and bodies behind to collect others in its movement
Statistics are the triumph of the quantitative method, and the quantitative method is the victory of sterility and death.
I'm disturbed because the doctors tell me I'm as sound as a dollar.
They'd insert a probe into the patient's head to press the nodule and the patient's immediate response would be to shout out, "FUCK IT! WHY NOT?
Internists know everything but do nothing; surgeons know nothing but do everything; psychiatrists know nothing and do nothing; and pathologists know everything and do everything, but it is too late.
The mandated description of fetal characteristics at two-week intervals, no matter how objective, is plainly overinclusive. [It is] not medical information that is always relevant to the woman's decision, and it may serve to confuse and punish her and to heighten her anxiety.
Medical physics is an applied area of physics.
Thurough examination will do the healthy no harm, and it may bless the sick.
What is the sound of one hand?
Unnecessary noise is the most cruel abuse of care which can be inflicted on either the sick or the well.
Doctors is all swabs.
It seems that laughter needs an echo.
Sound has no parents.
Echoes are more noisy than the source.
Childbirth, as a strictly physical phenomenon, is comparable to driving a United Parcel truck through an inner tube.
There is but a gentle stillness inside every cerebral. Tiny waterfalls of blood vessels rushing, becoming lethal.
There are strings in the human heart that had better not be vibrated.
By 2025, 80 percent of the functions doctors do will be done much better and much more cheaply by machines and machine learned algorithms,
I feel like a physician, one who's done a scan of the patient's body and seen evidence of a potentially serious issue.
loud laughter, phones ringing and the smell
Tessie allowed Milton to press his clarinet to her skin and fill her body with music. At first it only tickled her. But after a while the notes spread deeper into her body. She felt the vibrations penetrate her muscles, pulsing in waves, until they rattled her bones and made her inner organs hum.
Women's regular bleeding engenders phantoms.
A fine image is geometry, modulated by the heart
The body is held together by sound. The presence of disease indicates that some sounds have gone out of tune.
How do you know if you don't measure if you have a system that simply suckles kids through?
when the two ventricles of our home - our father and our mother - held silence as the ventricles of the heart retain blood, we could flood the house if we poked them.
The heart is an organ of perception.
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Whoever thought up the word 'mammogram'? Every time I hear it, I think I'm supposed to put my breast in an envelope and send it to someone.
The x-ray of your skull shows a large, flobby mass floating inside. I have to consult my colleagues to be certain, but it looks like a long sausage snarled into a lump.
The doctor listens in with a stethoscope and hears sounds of a warpath Indian drum.
Of all machines, the human heart is the most complicated and inexplicable.