Yesterday, I was in northern Kentucky when I got horrible news while at work. My mom called to let me know that my grandpa had fallen ill and was rushed to the hospital. As soon as she said the words, I was in the car, ready for my 5 hour commute to western Kentucky. Now here I am at Deaconess Hospital in Evansville.
And let me tell you, if you care about your own health or the health of your loved ones, do NOT bring them to this hospital. We have now gone 12+ hours without an update concerning my grandfathers' condition in the ICU. We know he isn't doing well, we know his salt is low, and there are masses in his lungs. That's it. We don't know why, what our next steps are, or what the hell the masses on his body are. Which is highly concerning & nobody seems to care. All we have heard is "we're busy. we're at capacity." No compassion, no concern. My heart and my stomach are in knots.
Now, if that isn't bad enough, it gets worse. My grandpa was able to drink his first cup of water for a long while, and asked me to get him a refill. I hopped up, stepped out of my room and went to the water and ice machine. It's automatic, just like everything else these days, and I couldn't figure out how to get the ice to come out. So, I was looking all over when I noticed mold just inside the dispenser. Immediately my heart dropped, so I approached the nurse and asked where I could get clean water and brought the mold to her attention. She blatantly disrespected me with her atrocious facial expressions and says "It's water buildup. We use it all the time." At this point, I am stunned by the complete lack of bedside manner shown by the caregiver of some of the sickest people in the hospital. I replied "I work in a restaurant and I know if our ice or water machine looked like this we would have the health department on us right away." To which she responded. "Lobby. water's in the lobby."
Okay great. Now we're getting somewhere. I'm downstairs getting fresh water, go to head back up, and got lost. I could not get anyone to explain *clearly* how to get back on track until FINALLY a really nice lady pushing a wheelchair WALKED me to my destination. I wish I knew her name; she was the nicest person here.
ANYWAY, I got water to my grandpa but could not shake my disgust with what I'd seen. So, I grabbed a napkin and wiped the lip of the water machine and it was BLACK and SLIMEY and COVERED in mold. Ugh wait till you see the pictures I'll post with this review. (They're screenshots from the video I took so they're not awesome quality but Yelp doesn't allow you to post videos.)
I went back to the nurse who rudely told me that it was water buildup (never getting up to check it out herself or even looking me in the eyes while speaking to me) and asked "Is this your definition of water buildup?" When I walked up I realize she was putting in a work order to have someone clean it out. Man, I bet she wish she had cleaned it before I came back up and saw the damage myself. She looked up at me and said "I have real patients I need to get to." .... What? Excuse me? My grandpa IS a REAL patient. Someone I love with all of my heart. Someone sick and scared. I'm ONLY concerned for him.
I STILL cannot believe the way Sarah (the awful nurse) spoke to me. As if I was a thorn in her side or dirt under her shoe. This is the ICU. Where people who are in critical condition go. They should be safe and protected. I watched them continue to bring that water to all the patients, a pregnant lady, and drink it themselves. So sad that they could potentially be endangering these people and wouldn't even bother to go see for themselves until I asked to speak to someone in charge.
They finally put an Out-Of-Order sign on the machine. No action was taken to speak to these nurses who looked at me like I'm an idiot, and it took them an hour and a half to get my grandpa a warm bottle of water. Just SAD. Not to mention all the smack talk going on outside our room. Um... curtains are not soundproof.
Shortly after, we still have not seen a doctor, and the nurse walked in and said he's going to be discharged. Huh? What about the lumps? What about the masses in his lungs? What were his test results? Why haven't we seen a doctor?
These people are going to send my grandpa out knowing he is unwell, just because they need bed space and I had the audacity to call them out for the slime in their water. The way you treat a patient should NOT depend on how much you like them or their family.
Highly disappointed.
Don't come here.
If I could leave zero stars, I would. read more