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The M.R.I machine is said to be running into hundreds if millions. More to come soon.
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slamstanlee:they were telling mr nonsense that screen is not available at abuja office |
my gionee scrern is flickering and they say its a software problem...is it true |
This thing no be do or die, man go work hard for this recession, go vote eleniyan, haba, see don't waste more than a certain amount of money voting o, haba, if the person that wins wins, the money will not smell your side! so chillax, call bae, buy chin chin, whether we live or man die, in the end, its nobody's business |
engrjosefz:08132629469 |
engrjosefz:will be in lagos next week sunday, currently im ekiti pictures
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Guys, i swear, bbnaija is now boring. the people that brought us drama, miyonce, soma, gifty..all out now. by now miyonce for dey trend.."miyonce did this, did that" man! wish we could go bavk to the days of uti! |
CzarChris:But then, what about the thousands they have employed to work here in nigeria? |
South african companies have come to dominate our country, shoprite, dstv, mtn, i was having an arguement that these companies have so many working under them, chasing them away, in this recession would cause anarchy in the country as so many people are jobless already! my questions are these.. 1.would chasing them away have any effect on them and their economy? 2. if so how 3. chasing them away would affect which party more? them or us |
samsung galaxy note 2 for sale! give awat 15k, minor screen cracm, just 2 lines, battery not strong, to be sold preferably to a phone guru |
orobosa26:you mean at the lagos branch office? |
slamstanlee:how would i know if my warranty seal is intact |
helpee:the proper test was done in a teaching hospital. she isn't sickler. |
doctokwus:i understand, but maybe bacteria wasnt introduced into the vein, rather, the brief puncture site made by the needle could be the cause, it could be the tissue wound that was infected. and besides, it really could have been a saphenous cutdown, which involves extensive tissie damage. |
doctokwus:you have spoken like a true medical personnel. i slightly disagree with point you made, i think the iv was actually into the vein which is why it didn't swell initially. but as you said, asepsis was not taken, so within the specified time, inflammation set in, causing the leg to swell, i'm thinking cellulitis, and since they didn't refer on time, the infection spread to the bone, causing gangrene..as you have rightly said. for them to make the decision to amputate the leg, means the damage done by the organism, most likely bacteria was near completion, and spreading was imminent. causing the decision to amputate. |
doctokwus:you have spoken like a true medical personnel. i slightly disagree with point you made, i think the iv was actually into the vein which is why it didn't swell initially. but as you said, asepsis was not taken, so within the specified time, inflammation set in, causing the leg to swell, i'm thinking cellulitis, and since they didn't refer on time, the infection spread to the bone, causing gangrene..as you have rightly said. for them to make the decision to amputate the leg, means the damage done by the organism, most likely bacteria was near completion, and spreading was imminent. causing the decision to amputate. |
Scientists at the University of Ilorin and their counterparts at Afe Babalola University, Ado-Ekiti (ABUAD), are finalising arrangements to develop an improved rice variety with medicinal potentials against cancer.http://punchng.com/unilorin-abuad-to-develop-medicinal-rice/
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tried downloading from ocean of games but the file was corrupted during the install, hoping you have another link |
purplekayc:black ops 1 or 2...buh preferably 1 |
please how can i get call of duty black ops in my pc, any download link thzts working would be appreciated |
Tumise100:Do you stay there though? |
casket:at afe babalola university we have a memorandum of understanding with the federal government to use the Federal teaching hospital in ido-ekiti.we do bedside teachings every day (there is a mini campus in the hospital) , almost too much is you ask me. For medicine and surgery, o/g and paediatrics, we have different postings, with lectures from 8-10 , compulsory ward activities from 12-2, lectures from 2-4 and call hours from 7 - 10. But in obstetrics, call hours extends till whenever, as long as you have a patient in labor. i'm currently doing my posting in neonatology. as for the west african fellowship sth, i will find out how true that is from a consultant. |
casket:With all due respect, you left eight years ago. i'm currently in one. i'm in constant communication with students that have travelled abroad, house officers, registrars, consultants and proffessors of various medical specialties. including those that travel to and fro from other countries. and i can confidently tell you sir, the medical school training here is TOUGHER. That was the basis of my defence. TOUGHER. we've had students from the carribeans come here for rotations and we've seen what its like. we've had consultants who recently came from the states teach us and complain about how hard our scheme is, how tough our rotations are compared to the first world countries, i have med.students that have left my school for medical schools abroad and they are blazing there because of the ease and less stress of things over there. So sir, nobody fed me crappie information, they fed be *current information* . Your colleagues that went abroad were probably able to succeed easily because of the harsh training they got here, harsh exam principles and clampdown on general dressing. I can confidently say,that i, as a 400L clinical student, can easily compete and beat any student recieving medical training abroad. will i travel abroad eventually to further my studies? yes. most definately. why? because from my predecessors, i got to know that the training is faster, easier, and up to date with new tech designed to make things easy. rather than labor here, where we still do things the hard way. |
deenee:Most doctors that finish here go there and boss up. I'm a med student, i know what i'm saying. we dont have the equipments so we work 5 times harder to reach a diagnosis than foreign doctors. Foreign doctors have the equipments so they are usually lax. if we go there, we have the knowledge, we excel with the tech. but foreign train doctors can not survive in hospitals located at the subsaharan africa. and actually, training of doctors abroad, with their own citizens is just as cheap as those here. private owned universities charge 3 million naira for medicine per year. That isnt cheap is it? |
UncleJudax:Yeah! |
casket:Most doctors that finish here go there and boss up. I'm a med student, i know what i'm saying. we dont have the equipments so we work 5 times harder to reach a diagnosis than foreign doctors. Foreign doctors have the equipments so they are usually lax. if we go there, we have the knowledge, we excel with the tech. but foreign train doctors can not survive in hospitals located at the subsaharan africa. and actually, training of doctors abroad, with their own citizens is just as cheap as those here. private owned universities charge 3 million naira for medicine per year. That isnt cheap is it? |
Ezedon:lol..the medical education here is tougher than theone offered abroad fam |
YhungPablo:this post no even reach fp ![]() |
Bibi294:lool...because e dey my moniker bah ![]() |
New stories would be posted every friday! but for now, here is the first part [img]https://2.bp..com/-5M0sE9Xpic0/WHflBKPhUQI/AAAAAAAAFNw/_Q0jUQ19E08Lpq5AuFSWtRrMbV5S9MFGQCLcB/s400/love%2B.gif[/img] When I met him it was love at first sight, what else would I call it? He had everything I wanted in a man; he was tall, dark, and handsome. His beards were beautiful (you know those dark beards that looked like they were treated with starch, typical of a 'yoruba angel') and had a cute smile. Oh, how much I loved him. Not just his presence but I loved him. I was an event planner and like most people would say I was a perfectionist. I literally drove everyman away with my rules and books. I had ideas about how everyone was supposed to behave in a relationship; I wanted the perfect husband, relationship, wedding proposal, wedding and marriage. When I was a little girl I would sit and dream of my perfect life with my husband and my children. I so wanted a perfect life. Life showed me that it wasn’t as planned, I always wanted to be a medical doctor and here I was an event planner. Don’t get me wrong it was the best thing that had ever happened to me, it seemed like the best career for me and I fell in love with it. I met Kola at a wedding, it was a friend’s wedding and I was already 28; my mother was a typical Yoruba woman who always reminded me of how single I was while my friends and relatives were getting married. Her famous words ‘Dami, when will you get married?’ I didn’t even know if someone getting married was a good thing anymore, it was as if mummy had a list of my age mates and ticked it anytime one of them got married. It wasn’t as if she didn’t have grandchildren, I was the last born and my 3 elder ones were married. It was frustrating, if I could marry myself I would. But Kola was everything I hoped for and I was hoping he wasn’t engaged. I prayed earnestly that he didn’t even have a girlfriend; I met the man of my dreams finally. I didn’t know how to say hi or even get close to him. But I was determined to get to know him, so I tapped a friend of mine next to me, Ada. Ada was the crazy one, she was the flirt and carefree kind of person, she would fall in love, get her heart broken and then fall in love again. I just had a feeling she would know him. Trust Ada she was already drunk, I shook my head not in disbelief but I pitied myself because I was going to be the one dealing with this mess. I asked her who Kola was and like I said she gave me a summary of who he was. He was a cousin to the groom and he wasn’t based in Nigeria, my love for him skyrocketed, an American tall, dark and handsome bobo. I really wanted to talk to him and I didn’t plan on leaving without doing that. It was as if God heard my prayer, I noticed he was on the same table with a friend of mine Ife, Ife was my very good friend, I could call him my male bestfriend. I literally ran to meet him, he was shocked, ‘what has happened again, Dami?’ he said as he stared at me, I whispered into his ears how I wanted him to introduce me to Kola, he looked very uncomfortable with it, but it was Ife he was uncomfortable with every boy.’ Biko, just introduce me to the fine bobo’ I said to myself and with a stare. Then he did, Kola was so rude and mean, I was heartbroken with the way he replied, he just said ‘hello’ without a smile or any effort to start a conversation. I wasn’t ready to give up; I must talk to this fine bobo. I signalled Tobi to leave us alone and after a few excuses he left. I moved close to Kola and introduced myself formally. He was so mean and I hated it not him just hated the fact that he was mean, hated the words that came out of his mouth. After I reintroduced myself, he replied by saying ‘ I got your name the first time, I am not interested in Nigerian girls who would fall for every guy who looks rich and smart’ and that was how he left the table. I was in shock, what just happened to me? I prayed and hoped no one heard that. I saw Tobi watching from a corner he saw what happened and I was sure he was very pissed off I could see it in his eyes. He walked back to the table and didn’t say a word to me. I didn’t even know what to say, I was angry with him, why couldn’t he console me, why couldn’t he talk to Kola on my behalf? I walked back to my table still in love with Kola but mad at Tobi. I sat down for a while not being able to take my mind off him, I kept thinking of his smile, his accent and his face. There was no doubt I loved him. I then came up with an idea; I decided to search for him on instagram. It was like looking for a needle in a hay stack, but after minutes of searching I found him. I was too excited and then he was on private, chai. I didn’t want to look like a stalker so I added him up on Ada’s account. Omo, this guy was like a celebrity, he had the followers even some celebrities are looking for and then he was following just 78 people, it made me love him, talk about class. Then he accepted the request and followed back, I was surprised, was it that he liked Ada or I wasn’t fine enough? I could see him walking back to his table and I just loved him, I wanted to know more about him. A normal girl would step back and let the proud fool go but I was already head over heels for him. As I stared and gazed at him, my phone began to ring, my Yoruba mother was calling, I was sure she wanted me home, if this woman won’t let me out of the house how would I find a husband? Igestured to Tobi and we left with Ada in her drunken state. When I got to my car, I felt lonely like a part of me wanted to go back and just stay with my Kola. So I told Tobi I left something ran back to the hall, walked straight to Kola and gave him my card ‘call me’ I said. I was about to leave when he held me back, ‘stay a little longer’ he said. My knees sank, Kola loves me too. ‘You were the one that added me on instagram, weren’t you?’ he asked, I was too shy and so I nodded with a smile. ‘Have you found it now?’ I heard from behind me, I turned around and I could see Tobi, he was angry all I could do was nod not because I was shy this time but I was shy and scared. I knew it was time to leave, so I bade Kola goodbye and left with Tobi. The ride home was perfect, Kola loves me too! I kept screaming in my head. My male best friend was pissed with me, my friend was drunk but the night was perfect. |

