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  • *Insert witty title here* EPICLY LONG

    Soooo....

    Its been a while. So I figured.."What the H*ll, I should post." Anywho...Here we is.

    Meet Mr. Demanding

    I walked into a patients room about 8am. Hes eating breakfast with his back to me. I walk over to him.

    Me: Good morning! How are you doing today?
    Patient: These eggs taste like shit.
    Me: *oook..one of these* Im sorry to hear that would you w......
    Pt. Get me some damn ketchup!
    Me: Ok, well let me see if youre able to have ketchup then Ill get you some if Im able.
    Pt. What the hell do u mean if Im able? I want it.
    Me: Well, if youre diabetic or have any heart issues we prefer to keep your diet low sodium. Ketchup has lots of salt in it.
    Pt: Thats bullshit. This breakfast is SHIT. I want the food supervisor in here NOW.
    Me: *still smiling b/c at this point, hes so miserable, its f**king hilarious* Ok, we have the food service hostess on the floor. Would you like to speak with her?
    Pt. : NOOO. I WANT THE MANAGER NOW
    Me: * i turn and start to walk out the door*
    Pt. And bring me some more eggs.
    Me: *facepalm*

    So, after bitching about how horrible the breakfast was...he wanted more! Also, this whole conversation he had with his back to me. Did not turn around to face me even once. So, I walk out and explain to the nurse orienting me what was going on and how pissed off this guy was (though we are a hospital, there is a HUGE emphasis on customer service...b/c after all, patients have a choice in healthcare). The food service manager came up to see him, but I wasnt privy to that conversation.

    I walk away and see my other patients. I come back later in the day and hes actually ok. Not pleasant but not angry..just blah. He shared a little bit of what he was going through and his health issues and I was able to tolerate him.

    Then...we were having issues with his IV, every time he would bend his arm, it would cause the IV machine to beep b/c it was "occluded". All one had to do was press a button and the machine would kick back on. But when the patient bent his arm completely up, it would go off. I was in his room no less than 6 times in about 2 hrs, explaining that if he could keep his arm as straight as possible, it wouldnt beep. Well, he gets pissy. I then offer him a NEW IV in a different site. He says no..he doesnt want anymore needles. Now that I understand. I just stress to him to keep his arm straight if he can.

    BUT then...he went MAJORLY SC. Just wait and see.

    7pm rolls around and one of the aides comes up to me.

    Aide: Hey the patient in 10 is getting really angry that his IV machine keeps beeping *the aides arent allowed to mess with the machines, so I go over to his room to shut it off*

    Patient: *already yelling* WHAT THE HELL IS THAT FUCKIN THING BEEPING FOR?
    Me: *calm..surprisingly* I already explained to you, you keep bending your arm, its going to go off.
    Pt: WELL TURN IT OFF.
    Me: I cant turn it off! It will beep every time the fluid cant get through, its a safety feature.
    PT: THATS A LIE. EVERYONES TOO LAZY AROUND HERE TO FIX A GODDAMN THING! ITS BULLSHIT. EVERYONES LAZY
    Me: *puts hands on hips and looks pretty, generally evil b/c I had been running around FOR and WITH this patient all fuckin day.*
    Pt: *takes a step back...this made me LOL* EVeryone but you I mean. ( I swear he said this and I almost cracked up). I wanna take a walk.
    Me: Let me get *aides name* and you can go for a walk (something I wouldve done myself, but It was report time and people were waiting on me
    Pt: NO...WHEREs that SNOTTY LITTLE BITCH THAT WAS IN HERE BEFORE? That bitch needs to learn her place and get in here and walk me. She needs to learn her place.

    Now at this point he lost me, I had no idea what he was talking about. I confusedly excused myself and went over to the other nurses, explain what was said and etc. My preceptor goes in there. Now, shes 6 months preggers and and at this point, had had enough of this guy.

    She trys to have a conversation..but he gets to the part when he starts calling someone a "snotty little bitch"..I hear her explode.

    NursePreceptor: You WILL NOT speak to me or anyone else on this floor like that. It is UNACCEPTABLE and I refuse to speak to you if thats how youre going to handle this. We offered you a new IV site and you declined. We exaplined why your IV was beeping and you still bend your arm.

    Pt: I WANT TO TAKE A WALK...GET THAT BITCH IN HERE, SHE NEEDS TO LEARN HER PLACE.

    Nursepreceptor. : I am not speaking with you any longer. *walks out*

    I wanted to hug her after that. lol.

    Any who....so, no less then 3 different employees go in and try to diffuse the situation...and eventually about 1hr after Im supposed to be off my shift..he calms down, and starts to cry about random shit. Why, I have no idea. At that time,they get him a new IV site and my preceptor informs those in charge that when we (me and her) come in tomorrow, we will not be accepting room 10 for her assignment, so dont bother assigning him to us * i also wanted to high five her for that too*.

    **WHAT HAD HAPPENED WAS: Apparently, one of the nurses coming onto the shift had walked into his room a little before 7 p, to help him to the bathroom b/c his call light was on....but she apprently didnt help him the way he thought he shouldve been helped (she also had to leave for report, but the patient was squared away by the time she left the room) so she was the snotty bitch for not catering to him like he thought she shoulve. IDK. I was so emotionally drained by the end of this day....ugh. I didnt even want to talk about it til now....and it was like 3 weeks ago. LOL.
    Last edited by Amina516; 08-17-2009, 07:57 AM.

  • #2
    Quoth Amina516 View Post
    **WHAT HAD HAPPENED WAS: Apparently, one of the nurses coming onto the shift had walked into his room a little before 7 p, to help him to the bathroom b/c his call light was on....but she apprently didnt help him the way he thought he shouldve been helped (she also had to leave for report, but the patient was squared away by the time she left the room) so she was the snotty bitch for not catering to him like he thought she shoulve. IDK. I was so emotionally drained by the end of this day....ugh. I didnt even want to talk about it til now....and it was like 3 weeks ago. LOL.
    Was he looking for a "helping hand?"

    CH
    Some People Are Alive Only Because It Is Illegal To Kill Them

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    • #3
      Wow. I can understand people in hospital being grumpy because they don't feel good, but that's friggin' ridiculous. I'm glad your preceptor stood her ground, though.
      God made me a cannibal to fix problems like you. - Angelspit, '100%'

      I'm sorry, I'm not authorised to give a f**k.

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      • #4
        I spent 3 months in the hospital, most of it in traction, waiting (and praying) I would be able to walk again. The nurses and aides were wonderful on the whole. just one that was a bit of a jerk (& 1 in 3 months is damn good imo). Remember for every jerk you get, there are a lot like me who really appreciate you.
        (On the other hand - no doctor would enter my room before noon. According to the nurses <who thought it hilarious> & my Ortho's partner, the partner walked in around 7 am all cheerful to examine me <I never ate breakfast, slept till 9am or so) and I threw my breakfast at him. while sound asleep.)

        GO NURSES!!

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        • #5
          Oh, golly, that sounds awful.

          I'm just starting nursing school (two weeks to go! Eee!). Are many patients like that, or have you found them to be the nasty exceptions?

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          • #6
            Quoth Metody View Post
            Oh, golly, that sounds awful.

            I'm just starting nursing school (two weeks to go! Eee!). Are many patients like that, or have you found them to be the nasty exceptions?
            Definately the nasty exceptions. So many patients are wonderful or even just average, but usually polite. They also understand that Im just the messenger for most things and I have no control over whats served for breakfast or what time their doctor gets here..Or else.. id have a whole lot to post about.

            CH~ What kind of helping hand?

            Tesk~ that sounds like it sucked! Are u better now? I cant imagine being in traction...ugh.

            Zombi~ Amen. lol

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            • #7
              I spent some time in traction when I was about 7 (I actually got hit by a car the day before my 7th birthday). Spent some 9 weeks, and was on crutches for a long time after. It wasn't fun. Especially since my broken leg would jerk as I fell asleep. The nurses did not need a call button to tell them when that happened.
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              • #8
                Just last month I spent 4 days on the surgical floor of my local hospital. (They were trying to figure out if I was going to need a tonsillectomy.... I didn't right then, but I did 10 days ago... and recovery sucks.)

                For the first day I was pretty blotto on pain meds (being in horrible throat pain sucks) but I apparently managed to make a fairly good impression on the nurses. By the second day I was spending about 3 hours at a time being awake and aware... and writing out jokes on my handy dandy dry-erase board when someone would come in to check on my line and/or vitals.

                The nurses were all very awesome... and I doubt they had any problems with me. Even with an IV and on some pretty heavy pain killers (Dallaudid (sp?) anyone? Fun stuff...) I was still taking a shower every day on my own. I just couldn't talk!

                Now I'm at home... on liquid Lortab... and feeling pretty chill.
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                • #9
                  This is why I didn't go into nursing. I have mad respect for those who do since I couldn't handle it.
                  I am no longer of capable of the emotion you humans call “compassion”. Though I can feign it in exchange for an hourly wage. (Gravekeeper)

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                  • #10
                    My mother is an RN and BOY does she have 25 years of stories to tell. She would tell me about some of her patients' open wounds.. and I'll politely leave it at that. *gags at the thought**

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                    • #11
                      jedimaster, I totally agree! I've spent more htan my share of time visiting my parents and/or other family members at the hospital in the past few years, and I greatly appreciate what nurses do! Last time, with my mother (God rest her), I was waiting in the hall while the nurses worked with her and heard an elderly lady down the hall screaming "No, no! Put it back! You fools! You fools!" I'm not sure what the nurses/aides/whatever did, but I have to say they must've had the patience of a superhero to deal with that! Kudos to any and all nurses and/or nurses family members here!
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                      • #12
                        After seeing what my Dad put the nurses through back in January just before he passed away, all I can say to you nurses out there, is bless you for all you put up with!
                        Everything will be ok in the end. If it's not ok, it's not the end.

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                        • #13
                          My mom has been in the hospital a lot since Oct. 2008. I think the nurses like that I'm around, to deal with my mom.

                          But at one point she needed a something or other, that involves inserting a tube into her pericardium (sp?) to drain the fluids that were accumilating in there and constricting her heart. This is explained to her, esp. the "the risks are part," until she finally agrees to the procedure. So it's time to see the cardiac surgeon!

                          nurses: ok, we have to get you undressed.
                          mom: *looks at me* huh?
                          me: you know, you are having an operation...
                          mom: ok.
                          mom: I want to leave my panties on.
                          nurses: we're sorry you have to take off everything.
                          mom: but I never take off my panties. That feels weird.
                          nurses: but the nurses in the surgery will have to cut them off if you don't take them off.
                          mom: but I don't want to take off my panties.

                          on and on until finally she took them off.

                          Then the fun part was the bulb that collected the fluid, (note: now the story gets gross for some; not me, I'm sick ) which had a lot of blood in it. The first time the aide tried to remove it to empty it, she accidently dropped it and blood splatter everywhere. On the walls, on the phone, on my Holly Hobby bedsheets I brought from home for the recliner I'm sleeping on, on my lower part of my mom's bed. Poor aide had to clean all of it.
                          Last edited by depechemodefan; 08-17-2009, 11:54 PM.
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                          • #14
                            I limp, and have a rebuilt hip now, but I can walk with a cane. So I consider that a win!

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                            • #15
                              Reminds me of the old joke - The food here is terrible! And the portions are so small, too!

                              BUT then...he went MAJORLY SC. Just wait and see.

                              7pm rolls around and one of the aides comes up to me.
                              For a second there I thought you were going to write a poem
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                              I don't believe just 'cause ideas are tenacious
                              It means that they're worthy - Tim Minchin, "White Wine in the Sun"

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