Shin'ai Hospital - Kiyose

Because I can not make a reservation only at mid-afternoon, I will be at the doctor in charge, but wait for 2.3 hours. Although I am in the hospital for about 4 years at high blood pressure, the doctor in charge is an elderly male doctor and is a very impressed teacher with a soft expression and so many patients, waiting for 3 hours even on weekdays. The other day I just got a medicine when I'm in a hurry so I requested a vacant teacher He was told that he was a middle-aged doctor and had an arrogant tone, "Do not look into teachers here and there!" The tone for the nurse was also very great and became very unpleasant. Besides, blood pressure was also a doctor who was not able to measure it properly and was sent to reconstitute with a machine installed at the hospital entrance. Angry was on the verge of explosion, thanks to blood pressure over 200 Next time, I will make time to relax wait and see the teacher in charge to see.

☆ It is the worst, very bad, Shinai Hospital that you don't want to evaluate. I did not know that the hospital does something so bad that I couldn't think of it. The more I feel sorry for the relatives who have been hospitalized, the more I regret until I die. The relative became cancerous and was admitted to the palliative hospice by ambulance. Neither the hospitalized patients (relatives) nor the relatives themselves had any explanations about the diseases that they could understand. The inpatients (relatives) continued to suffer for 4 days because they were unable to rehydrate, did not give me a drip, continued to fever over 42 degrees, and did not prescribe antibiotics. * And I died. Even though it was painful for a few seconds, he did not give me the place to give antibiotics, and the doctor never came to the hospital room during the critically ill four days or before. Even though doctors and nurses know that they are suffering without being able to breathe for four days, hospitalized patients (relatives) finally know how to suffer like that, although it is the hospice of cancer patients It's too bad not to give antibiotics and painkillers. It ’s like a devil ’s job. It's not something humans can do with blood. We do not want anyone to feel the same, so we recommend that you do not enter the hospital hospice. I posted for that.

I spent my mother's last days. The end of the painful disease of cancer I was full of anxiety about how to welcome them, but friendly teachers, kind nurses and nursing assistants often came to see me. I enjoyed talking and enjoying the music of wonderful volunteers. I think that he immediately dealt with the pain even a little, and probably kept it to a minimum. I'm really glad I was able to spend time here. Thank you for a good time that you will never forget.

When Sato, a medical social worker at the Patient Support Center, called me to a family interview for a transfer to the convalescent rehabilitation ward, Sato (female) recommended a medical treatment hospital. If I wanted to be transferred to a convalescent rehabilitation ward, I was strongly advised to live in a wheelchair at home after the rehabilitation period. After hearing Sato's recommendation and telling him that he would live in a wheelchair at home, the next day he called and was told that he could not be transferred to the convalescent rehabilitation ward if he suddenly returned home. It's incredibly nasty to say later that Sato wouldn't let him be hospitalized because he recommended it, and it's medical social worker Sato. Then, I was very persistently and forcibly guided to request a medical treatment ward again. When he told him he didn't want to be treated, he was intimidated to forcibly transfer to the medical ward, saying, "Most patients choose medical treatment." Someone said, "If you don't have a good image of medical treatment, you won't be transferred to convalescent rehabilitation." However, if you transfer to a medical treatment ward, you can't transfer to convalescent rehabilitation, but the patient intentionally. I was very uncomfortable when I was told that I was deceiving my family and wishing for medical treatment. If you can't go home, then instead of telling you that a nurse is staying for 24 hours and is thinking of moving into a pay nursing home with a hospital opposite, "How much can I get?" I was asked about money. When I talked about the facility that I was thinking "I heard that it will not cost 300,000", I was asked "Can I pay it every month?" And he kept telling me to put him in a dear recuperation. Even though I hadn't been hospitalized yet, I was told that I couldn't transfer to another hospital unless I had decided on a destination after the transfer, but Sato, a medical social worker who was searching for the condition of a person's house, was a vulgar person. And even though Sato has no medical knowledge, he is willing to say something wrong and pretends to know the patient's family. Later, when I checked with the pharmacist, it was completely different. Even though the doctor gave permission to transfer to the convalescent rehabilitation, medical social worker Sato abused his position and was harassed by wielding power. Sato is the worst person who tramples on the feelings of the patient's family and makes a crying sarcasm. People are shaken while saying, "You may have felt unpleasant," or "I don't always say such a harsh thing from the beginning." It is a villain who completely swings around and tries to control. "I can't go home because I know I have a strong feeling for my family," Sato suggested to go home first, but what are you saying? However, I was told that I would eventually enter a dear medical ward or facility. It was almost a yakuza-like threat. Sato is a devilish, ruthless and worst person. Sato has no heart, as if he were a fraudster, he tossed people and abused his position. I was obsessed. Sato, who is not such a bad person, a person who can consult with patients and their families, was the worst person, relentlessly saying nasty things. I don't want to get involved again. It is strange why such a person, not a doctor, and a patient is selected without any knowledge. In addition, social worker Sato has no consideration for the patient's family and is willing to pursue only his own interests, lacks compassion for people, and has a very poor humanity. These people decide to be hospitalized, transferred, or discharged here.

The father of terminal cancer was taken care of by the hospice. Even before hospitalization, there were detailed explanations and interviews with the teachers and the people in charge. He told me not to try too hard, and I cried. He worked hard to get rid of all the pain, and thanks to that, he passed away without suffering at the end. The nurses also came to the hospital room frequently, and I was grateful that they passed away without feeling lonely as the hospice event was canceled in Corona.

When I go to consult, the hospital here is the first to open and the life will not be extended. I was told that I wouldn't do a heart massage, and I thought it was a hospital that would kill me. The social worker didn't seem to be listening properly and all said I was bad.

I think it's the best hospital for people who want to kill their families. It was explained that no life-prolonging treatment would be given. I don't seem to have any hearts. I said that I don't have the equipment, but I don't need the equipment. And even though the counselor doesn't know anything, he doesn't snuggle up to this side and makes people's hearts shatter.

The family was hospitalized for rehabilitation after a mild cerebral hemorrhage. It was good to go to the hospital, but it seems that he is only hospitalized because of the corona. Even pajamas and socks are rented by the hospital, and even though they are too washed and feel uncomfortable, it costs 600 yen a day. The size didn't fit and I was disappointed to see it. The nurses and physiotherapists were all young, very polite and kind. It seems that the rehabilitation was done twice a week, and the schedule was set, but I wanted to let only the person know and, if possible, share the rehabilitation work contents with my family. I love my house, so I had a nurse accompany me to the lounge every night to make a "call I want to go home" and wait until the conversation was over. I was really taken care of for a month.