Thank you very much, I contacted the emergency room at night from 06 to 07.07.2024, they quickly and very efficiently provided assistance, advised on further treatment. It is light and spacious, a comfortable waiting area, cool new and modern dressing rooms, responsive staff, thank you very much again. 🙏
On Sunday, I had to bring my mother to the emergency room with a pelvic contusion. In the waiting room, the nurses politely talked, invited a surgeon for an examination, and took pictures. The surgeon carefully reviewed the pictures, said that from his point of view there were no cracks and fractures and recommended contacting a traumatologist on Monday morning. They gave me an anesthetic injection. And that's it. I asked if it was possible to take something for pain, to smear the place of injury.. the doctor gave some recommendations for this... In the morning, as we were told, we arrived at the traumatologist at 8.00. and then some kind of nightmare ....
At first the doctor said that he would take a live turn after 14.00. we live 16 km from the Columns and there was no opportunity to go home and then return. We waited until 14.00. then the doctor came out and said that he would not accept us at all. Go to the surgeon, they say. And why should I go to the surgeon, if it was the surgeon who sent me to the traumatologist in the emergency room yesterday?!?!?!?!?
They send one to the other. 8 hours of waiting, we got into the office for an examination with a scandal. I looked at the pictures, the trauma nurse (unfortunately, she did not remember the name) did not at all: she uses obscene language when communicating with patients. I understand that the influx of people is large, but this is your job after all!!!!!
The doctor's answer: smear yourself with something, drink some kind of painkiller. 8 hours of waiting!!!! It's just a nightmare!!!
I give 2 stars only for the fact that we were quickly denied help in the emergency department.
It's a strange hospital, there are doctors from God, but there are few of them, but there are also those who sat in their pants at the institute. A particularly cool trauma surgeon, maybe he doesn't work anymore, but he seems to have overslept the anatomy, because he sent me for an X-ray with a fractured thumb on my right foot with the diagnosis to make a gram of the thumb of the right hand, which baffled the radiography room employee, especially when I began to take off my shoes: she asks why you take off your shoes, you have a finger on your right hand. I had to answer that I walk on bones and my feet are on top of me. Complete nonsense.