Interim report, sorta
Tuesday, October 19th, 2010 09:11 amEDITED TO ADD: The elusive doctor showed up in Steve's room about an hour after I left for the day-job. Steve hit autodial on his cell and stuck it under same doctor's ear, with "Please talk to my wife. Her name is Sharon." So, we talked, and I now have information. It appears that there is More Than One Thing Going On -- hence the "doctor scrum" reported by Steve on his FB page yesterday. I think I have a clear understanding of what this doctor is about, and have a phone! number! in case I have more questions.
The release date apparently hangs on a question of how long Steve's fever has been low enough to satisfy the other doctor. Who I will now commence to stalk.
Thank you all for your advice and caring!
Steve is still in the hospital. (I realize that it's only been since Sunday night, but it seems much, much longer than that.) The in-house doctor has mixed his drugs around and seems to have backed off from "you can go home Wednesday" without offering another release day. This is...troubling.
Even more troubling is that I have not myself seen or spoken to the in-house doctor, whose schedule appears to be insanely erratic. He arrives and talks to Steve, but Steve is in the hospital for a reason, and I'd really like to hear what the man is saying from himself, and clear up some questions I have, based on Steve's interpretation. I tried this morning to find out when the doctor might be on the hall so I could be likewise, but the nursing staff wouldn't/couldn't commit. Steve's day-nurse did promise to call the doctor's office to see if they knew when he might be about, but she was not sanguine.
We've been very, very lucky so far in that our experiences with hospitals have mostly been limited to day surgeries and emergency room visits. I know that this has not been the case with some who read here. Strategies for coping with hospital/doctor culture are very welcome.
In other news, Hexapuma at 2 a.m. wished to report to the World and Beyond that Steve was not in the bed, he was not in his office, he was not in the basement, or the living room, or ANYWHERE. I gather that a Strong Letter of Protest will be or has been posted to the Maine Coon Cat Northeast Regional Office and that I can expect A Call.
Fans of the day-job will be delighted to learn that all data entry in hand for the deadlined search has been completed, and all filing ditto.
I don't think I mentioned here that Toni has read Ghost Ship and requested expansion of a couple scenes -- nothing too strenuous, really. Which is Good.
...and that's all the news that's fit to print.
The release date apparently hangs on a question of how long Steve's fever has been low enough to satisfy the other doctor. Who I will now commence to stalk.
Thank you all for your advice and caring!
Steve is still in the hospital. (I realize that it's only been since Sunday night, but it seems much, much longer than that.) The in-house doctor has mixed his drugs around and seems to have backed off from "you can go home Wednesday" without offering another release day. This is...troubling.
Even more troubling is that I have not myself seen or spoken to the in-house doctor, whose schedule appears to be insanely erratic. He arrives and talks to Steve, but Steve is in the hospital for a reason, and I'd really like to hear what the man is saying from himself, and clear up some questions I have, based on Steve's interpretation. I tried this morning to find out when the doctor might be on the hall so I could be likewise, but the nursing staff wouldn't/couldn't commit. Steve's day-nurse did promise to call the doctor's office to see if they knew when he might be about, but she was not sanguine.
We've been very, very lucky so far in that our experiences with hospitals have mostly been limited to day surgeries and emergency room visits. I know that this has not been the case with some who read here. Strategies for coping with hospital/doctor culture are very welcome.
In other news, Hexapuma at 2 a.m. wished to report to the World and Beyond that Steve was not in the bed, he was not in his office, he was not in the basement, or the living room, or ANYWHERE. I gather that a Strong Letter of Protest will be or has been posted to the Maine Coon Cat Northeast Regional Office and that I can expect A Call.
Fans of the day-job will be delighted to learn that all data entry in hand for the deadlined search has been completed, and all filing ditto.
I don't think I mentioned here that Toni has read Ghost Ship and requested expansion of a couple scenes -- nothing too strenuous, really. Which is Good.
...and that's all the news that's fit to print.
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Date: 2010-10-19 11:41 pm (UTC)