tracheotomy

At least my father explained to me how to do a tracheotomy with a pocketknife and a ball-point pen.

If someone is dumb enough to perform a tracheotomy because an llm, google, or a passerby told them to.

If the LLM tells the untrained passer-by to do a tracheotomy, it's not going to go well.

He got the tracheotomy and is determined to live a long, productive, and worthwhile life.

My mom has a tracheotomy right now and cannot speak, so doing Skype/FaceTime/video calls is important for her to see my kids.

She also carried around a scalpel and tubing for giving passers-by emergency airways (tracheotomy?), and apparently did so over a dozen times.

The only thing I can see as being useful, a school nurse knowing how to perform a tracheotomy.

Val Kilmer is a wreck after his experience with throat cancer and a tracheotomy.

The tracheotomy he underwent to treat his throat cancer wrecked his voice.

It's an experience that I imagine to be about as fun as giving yourself a tracheotomy.

Severe lung obstruction, cases where intubation and tracheotomy are contraindicated, et cetera.

Her husband had died after a long illness, with a feeding tube and a tracheotomy, and she had mentioned that she didn’t want to die that way.

Some books in the "survival guide" genre cover things like setting broken bones, basic stitches, biro tracheotomy, etc.

He got a tracheotomy in 1985, at which point his "A Brief History of Time" was only partially completed.

I've been trained to do emergency procedures like a tracheotomy, move a patient with a back injury* et al and in my life have encountered zero situations where my so-called "skills" would be useful.

It's like secondary school coursework: for every hour spent draining catheter bags, suctioning tracheotomy tubes, or administering nutrients through a feeding tube (Jevity Plus smells like death, ask me how I know), there thrice that many hours spent toiling and dealing with the emotional fallout of "protecting your protector".