Health Literacy 101
When I went to see the patient before her surgery she said "Don't get too close, I haven't brushed my teath." I asked her why and she said "Because they said nothing by mouth".
This blog represents my experiences and my opinion only - often at the bedside.
All posts are short enough for easy reading - therefore I couldn't possibly share all there is to share. This blog is snippets in the life of a patient safety advocate.
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Ilene Corina
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Saturday, July 7, 2012
Working Together for the Sake of the Patient
Homeless Not Helpless
The call came in that a patient who is hospitalized was getting discharged too soon. He was still very weak, unable to walk and had no place to go. His Medicaid payments, the caller explained was about to run out and he had no family to help him. The caller was contacted by a family member of the patient. Not knowing how to help, the caller called PULSE of NY.
The call came in that a patient who is hospitalized was getting discharged too soon. He was still very weak, unable to walk and had no place to go. His Medicaid payments, the caller explained was about to run out and he had no family to help him. The caller was contacted by a family member of the patient. Not knowing how to help, the caller called PULSE of NY.
My first reaction was ‘How could they?’ But I know, after all these years that there
are always two sides to hear. In this case it will be three. When I called the patient, I found out his
family wasn’t supportive, he didn’t know which doctor was in charge since there
were numerous problems and he was homeless.
Hospitalized for many weeks, with many problems, he couldn’t focus on
what the professionals were telling him.
I decided to pay a visit and invited the nurse into the
patient’s room to talk in front of him about his concerns. I noticed there was no nurses name on the
patient’s white board and was careful to say to the nurse’s aide, “there is no
name, can you tell me who the nurse is?” I then asked the nurse to call the social
worker in to see us. The social worker
tried to get us to leave the patient’s room (the patient had an infection and
we were “gowned up”) but I suggested that we stay and talk in front of him.
He was homeless but the hospital would pay his cab fare the
social worker said, to get him to a friend, family or a shelter. He hadn’t yet called all his friends who
might help as he led me to believe and if he needs rehab, the social worker explained
that there are shelters now set up to take homeless people who need special
services.
The patient, obviously in need of company and companionship
was hesitant to let me go but I was confident that there was a system in place
to care for him and the hospital staff knows about it and is willing to help.
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