They started finding shamrocks everywhere.
The shamrock had saved him. Over the next year, Maeve’s fellows became the best in the hospital. Not because they were smarter, but because they had a framework. The shamrock gave them permission to slow down. To look at an ECG the way Dr. Brennan had—not as a test to pass, but as a mystery to unfold. Shamrock Ecg Book
She didn’t lecture. She put up a single ECG—a 62-year-old with chest pressure, diaphoretic, scared. The strip showed a tachycardia, 150 beats per minute. Wide complexes. A few fellows shouted “Ventricular tachycardia!” Others whispered “SVT with aberrancy.” The usual war. They started finding shamrocks everywhere