Monday, February 15, 2016

I nearly died because the hospital was so short of staff

The only reason I survived is because as a doctor I knew I was bleeding to death. Now a haemorrhage of staff is killing the NHS
Until a few years ago I was a doctor who believed that while flawed, if you were seriously ill the NHS would pick you up, whisk you away and provide you with everything you needed – competently and safely. That changed in 2012, when I began bleeding slowly after a planned caesarean section.
My new daughter and I were admitted to a ward that was understaffed. I didn’t have any observations when I arrived. Nor did I have any observations four hours later, when they should have been taken again. Six hours after my arrival on the ward, my observations were finally taken by a healthcare assistant. They were abnormal – my heart rate and blood pressure were at dangerous levels – but the healthcare assistant didn’t have the training to know that. She was acting up: filling a role because staffing was so short. She also didn’t have time to document each patient’s observations on the routine charts. She was hurriedly writing them onto a notepad with the intention of transferring these notes to the proper charts later on. She told me everything was fine.

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