“Courage, my friends; ’tis not too late to build a better world.”
Tommy Douglas
Father of Universal Health Care
Voted Greatest Canadian of All Times
My visiting Grandmother had emergency abdominal surgery on Christmas day in Peace Arch Hospital in my hometown of White Rock, BC. She is recovering well. Our experience of the Canadian health care system has been remarkable. Some highlights…
Phase 1:
My Mom took my Grandma to a walk-in clinic because she was extremely weak and had been experiencing symptoms of an extreme stomach flu, she hadn’t eaten in days. Except me, my entire nuclear family was stricken by the stomach flu last week. The doctor was concerned about dehydration and my grandmother’s blood pressure was dangerously low. He immediately prepared the paperwork to fast track her through emergency and into hospital care.
Phase 2:
When they arrived at the hospital, my Grandma was immediately hooked up to IV and a blood pressure monitor. She received a battery of tests to determine the source of her grave health. The next morning (Christmas) she was feeling better, her colour was back and her blood pressure had improved. Naturally, she wanted to come home to my Mom’s for Christmas and assumed it was just the flu. Left to her own devices, she would have left. The staff insisted she not jump to conclusions and that she allow them to care for her through further investigation.
The medical staff, not satisfied that they had gotten to the bottom of the issue, ordered an MRI scan on her abdomen. The scan was done almost immediately and the results came back 30 minutes later. There was clearly something seriously wrong but the shadows were not conclusive. The warnings were delivered, the paperwork was signed, my Grandmother was in surgery within an hour.
Surgery uncovered that the lining of her bowel was in grave danger of perforating, potentially fatal for a woman of 85. Mysteriously, there were two dead areas of tissue in the lower intestine and the colon that had to be removed and the areas reattached. The cause is uncertain. My Grandmother lost little blood and came through the surgery well. She was back to her usual self today, visiting up a storm and quite feisty. Projections are she will be recovering in the hospital for about a week. The pathology results will provide more answers.
There is a good chance my Grandma would have died had she not been visiting us. She lives on her own in a small farming town and likely would not have gotten immediate care. Her local hospital does not have surgical services. We are so grateful that the medical staff were assertive and caught this when they did and her bowel was not left to perforate. If not death, certainly her quality of life would have been greatly impacted.
Some things to ponder:
* Never once has my Grandmother or my family considered the cost of any of this care. As a Canadian citizen, she has free access to quality health care. As a result, the health care practitioners were able to focus their attention on the best possible care for the patient. They are not asked to consider what she can afford, but rather, what is in her best interest. Our family was able to focus on how best to support my Grandmother and each other as we faced her potential passing, NOT, on how we would pay for her procedures.
* My Grandma didn’t have her Saskatchewan medical card information with her and has yet to provide it. She was admitted on her word and no one has brought it up since. They trust we will provide it when the dust settles.
* There are approx. 10 walk-in medical clinics within a 5km radius of my parent’s house. It doesn’t matter which you go to, it’s your preference. The hospital is chosen based on convenience of location and specialty, usually by the patient. My Grandma is in hospital 5 minutes from my parent’s home.
* The Dr. from the walk-in clinic chose to come in and see my Grandmother the next morning (Christmas day) to check in on her. As she is from out of province she is considered an orphan patient. He adopted her. He also chose to observe her surgery.
* The surgeon, coming in on call on Christmas, never hesitated and was diligent about ordering the MRI and immediately scheduling surgery. He sensed something was wrong and was not taking any chances with my Grandmother’s health.
My Grandmother’s life continues to be treated as precious and worthy of the utmost respect and care. I am overwhelmed with gratitude.
This is an inspiring example of what is possible through universal health care in Canada. May we find the courage to fight for it’s preservation and stand as a clear example of hope and possibility for other nations.