by GamerDad » Wed Nov 15, 2006 12:27 pm
My wife, a nursing visionary, is going to love/loathe your story Dave. I'll say this, the nurses on the phone aren't nurses. They're barely assistents. They're generally called HUCs. Health Unit Co-ordinators. They sit sullenly at the nursing station, they help sometimes, but usually they sit sullenly there. A degree is not required. Linda had one on her floor, a very large woman named Judy. I enjoyed referring to her as: "Judy the HUC"
We had some similar experiences, my favorite being when I got my parents to the hospital to see Maggie and, while I was gone, some of Linda's family visited and, because of it being an inner-city hospital they had a strict limit of 4 visitors (and the father was considered a visitor) at a time. The HUC, WOULDN'T LET ME IN! I gaped at the lady and said, firmly:
"I'm a reporter and I'm the father. If you don't let me see MY baby, you'll read about it in the newspaper!"
Okay, I didn't say that. I said, "I'm the father, these are my parents, I'll go send some people home." But I thought the first part as I walked past her, without waiting for an answer, and through the doors. Thank god nobody stopped me... Anyway, I sent a few uncles out and got my folks in. They changed this rule by the time Henry came.
-Andrew