Our local hospitals
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I was actually just thinking about starting a thread like this because of the terrifying things I’ve dealt with over the last few days. If I were even a little bit bolder—or maybe just a bit crazier—one of those doctors might have ended up losing their license.
Situation No. 1: My dad started turning blue on Saturday afternoon; he couldn't breathe and was choking. Since he can't drive and I don't have my license, I called 911 to come get him, only for them to tell me they aren't some kind of taxi service. Does it not matter that citizens pay taxes to fund these emergency vehicles? Anyway, after a long argument, they finally agreed to come. We waited 25 minutes—which shouldn't take them even if they were walking!—and when they finally reached my dad, all they did was ask a couple of questions and give him a sedative injection. That was it. I was right there, so I saw everything. Once they left, I checked the paperwork: pulse 60, blood pressure 130/70, sugar... something, I can't quite make it out.
It seems we're just supposed to applaud doctors who have invented a "new" way of performing exams without any actual equipment or instruments, relying solely on a glance at the patient. 🤷
Two days later, I found out my neighbor, who was otherwise perfectly healthy, passed away. From talking to her daughter, I learned she had gone to the ER a few days prior complaining of stomach pains and black stools. They just gave her an antibiotic, and the woman bled out because of a ruptured ulcer.
I should mention that I never ran into these kinds of problems or people who couldn't be called doctors in a sane mind back in the major hospitals in Chicago. What is happening in these smaller towns is absolutely horrific. 🙂
Situation No. 1: My dad started turning blue on Saturday afternoon; he couldn't breathe and was choking. Since he can't drive and I don't have my license, I called 911 to come get him, only for them to tell me they aren't some kind of taxi service. Does it not matter that citizens pay taxes to fund these emergency vehicles? Anyway, after a long argument, they finally agreed to come. We waited 25 minutes—which shouldn't take them even if they were walking!—and when they finally reached my dad, all they did was ask a couple of questions and give him a sedative injection. That was it. I was right there, so I saw everything. Once they left, I checked the paperwork: pulse 60, blood pressure 130/70, sugar... something, I can't quite make it out.
It seems we're just supposed to applaud doctors who have invented a "new" way of performing exams without any actual equipment or instruments, relying solely on a glance at the patient. 🤷
Two days later, I found out my neighbor, who was otherwise perfectly healthy, passed away. From talking to her daughter, I learned she had gone to the ER a few days prior complaining of stomach pains and black stools. They just gave her an antibiotic, and the woman bled out because of a ruptured ulcer.
I should mention that I never ran into these kinds of problems or people who couldn't be called doctors in a sane mind back in the major hospitals in Chicago. What is happening in these smaller towns is absolutely horrific. 🙂