Monday, April 20, 2015

rich mouse, poor mouse

What's the difference between ER in O-town and ER in Big Smoke?

The approach to the drug seeking patient.

O-town is a wealthy area of the province. Most of the patients are well dressed, ask for the wifi password while they wait (so they can play on their i-pads) and have access to insurance that covers extended benefits.

It was a delight - I was treating back pain with physiotherapy referrals (best option!), giving the appropriate medication for the condition (even if not on ODB!) and talking to patients who really, truly believed that their health was a priority.

Contrast this to my previous work at Big Smoke ER, in the inner city. There, patients would be wearing soiled, thin clothing, ask if they could have a sandwich while they waited and let me know that while their health is important to them, they were not able to give it their full attention at this time.

The number one difference became apparent when I met a man who was asking for a refill of his oxyneo prescription. He told me he had dropped his pills in the sink and so he needed enough to get him through the weekend. He told me he was taking 80mg four times a day. He told me he had been taking this amount for years.

If this patient had walked into Big Smoke ER, we would have laughed him out the door. Patients with addictions are offered help to quit and directed to supportive chronic care, but they are NOT given massive doses of opiates cos they dropped theirs "down the sink". Honestly, the addicts downtown will know this and at least give a more creative story. They fake a serious injury. They say they've never had this pain before. And they don't ask for a dose that would level a hippopotamus.

I carefully documented this conversation and went to chat to my boss. "I'm going to offer him the number of addictions services, a family physician number and tell him not to come back to ER", I said.

The boss said, "Enh. We get these guys so rarely. Just give him a few days worth and send him home."

I prescribed enough oxyneo to kill several people and sent this (surprised but excited) young man out the door. This does not sit well with me.

I think I am not well suited to the easy, cut and dried, clean and wealthy medicine of O-town. I think I am supposed to be surrounded by chaos and serious pathology and patients with bed bugs. I think I am meant to have my new job. I'm excited, and ready, to say no to drugs.

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