community update
I’ve been feeling a bit stressed lately. I’m not really sure why. But I’ve been having a series of headache that at times has been incapacitating.
Lately, I have become
really disappointed by patients/parents’ conduct in my health center.
It’s a given that my
co-interns and me exchange notes and share our experiences about seeing
patients at health centers. Recently we
talked about requesting lab work-ups and patient follow-up. I commented on how I have always had
difficulty in having patients to come back for a follow-up. I eventually do see these patients at a later
date and know that they turned out okay but I’d really like to see them as
their diseases resolve or, heaven forbid, progress. In general patients never come back because
of the long lines and long waiting time during the scheduled consultation
period. Somehow we can’t seem to get
across the importance of patient follow-up (or they just don’t really care).
E was feeling really good
about her health center. For one, all
the patients she asked to come back with laboratory results came back the next
day with said results. Two, the parents
do bring their children for follow-up while on antibiotic therapy. And three, there are those parents who just
out of the blue decide to drop by just to say that their children were already
all better.
So wanting to get better
patient compliance and follow-up I tried a different tack. Secretly, and against health center
schedules, I asked a number of patients to just come back for follow-up on
certain afternoons where there were no scheduled consultations (read: no need
to wait in line for hours) and asked them to come and see me directly. But still, none of them ever came back. For this week, the passing of days seem to
bury me deeper in my disappointment.
One can argue it could be
due to poor doctor-patient relationship.
But to this I will have to strongly disagree. In my group, I am the least likely to get annoyed. I do not
get irritated easily and I can honestly only count two instances when I
had to raise my voice just to get my point across to a non-compliant patient. Di
talaga ako nagtataray, as in!. I
play with the kids (if time permits) and have learned to make small talk just
to build rapport. I shower praises on mothers who breastfeed and
commend those who bring their children immediately for consult not waiting for
the patient’s symptoms to get worse. In
other words, I expend effort just to have a good relationship with my
patients. And for every rise in pitch of
my easily irritated health center’s MD’s voice, there is a compensatory
centimeter increase in the width of my smile and a tad more gentleness in my
handling of patients.
So yes, being in my health
center has been quite disappointing.
Until today, that is, when
my first patient came back. Hooray! I was so glad that the mother took all the
trouble to come early, stand in line and wait to be seen. And of course, I was so glad that after only
3 days of antibiotic therapy the infant’s lungs had cleared up a bit. Now with better appetite and activity, she
was smiling as if apparently well.
It’s funny how a week’s
disappointment is easily reversed by just one parent committed to giving her
child the appropriate health care.
Suffice to say, that I went
home today quite satisfied, not minding my headache. On the jeepney ride home I wasn’t even
bothered by the loud music booming from the cd player. As if the heavens conspired to finally lift
the veil of my disappointment, for a change, they were playing music I actually
liked.