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Personal Narrative: My Clinical Experiences Of Inpatient And Outpatient Family Medicine
During my time in the United States, I gained 12 months of invaluable hands on clinical experiences in both inpatient and outpatient Family Medicine clinic. I had opportunities to learn about electronic medical records [EMR] , take extensive histories, administer vaccines and perform supervised physical examinations. It was an ocean of new learning experiences for me. More inspiring, I saw the way American physicians interacted with their patients and how the right management made tremendous improvement in the quality of lives of patients. Through my rotations, I imbibed many aspects transcending the academic environment, such as the art and tact of talking to patients .I was amazed by the amount of psychological issues discussed in the ‘Medical

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