1/5 Jacob S. 8 months ago on Google
I
stayed
here
for
a
few
days.
I
originally
went
to
the
ER
for
emergency
gallbladder
surgery
as
an
outpatient
per
the
request
of
my
primary
care
doctor.
A
couple
days
after
the
surgery
I
got
extremely
ill
and
could
not
eat
or
drink.
I
went
to
the
ER
by
ambulance,
they
took
me
to
the
place
I
had
surgery
-
just
in
case
there
was
a
complication.
I
was
unable
to
walk
at
all
without
throwing
up
and
so
I
had
to
be
chair-lifted
out
of
my
house
-
into
the
ambulance.
I
waited
in
the
ER
for
3
hours.
I
was
extremely
weak
and
could
not
walk.
I
stayed
in
the
ER
for
nearly
an
entire
day
while
they
treated
me
for
potassium
and
magnesium
deficiency
from
vomiting.
They
then
sent
me
up
to
the
6th
floor
when
I
told
the
awesome
ER
doctor
that
I
felt
dizzy.
This
is
where
things
take
a
turn.The
6th
floor
doctor,
Dr.
Baraka
was
an
absent
doctor.
For
the
8
days
total
I
ended
up
being
there,
I
only
saw
him,
maybe
4
times.
One
of
those
times
he
wanted
me
to
walk
with
him
to
see
how
weak
I
still
was;
during
the
early
days
while
I
was
still
weak
and
throwing
up.
He
held
my
hand
and
I
told
him
I
was
going
to
throw
up,
some
of
which
happened
in
the
hallway.
When
we
got
back
into
my
room,
I
spit
saliva
into
the
trashcan
and
he
said
and
I
quote
"You
didn't
have
to
throw
up,
you
just
needed
to
spit."
and
right
after
he
said
that
I
projectile
vomited
into
the
trashcan.
He
got
me
back
into
bed
and
ran
out
of
the
room
and
I
didn't
see
him
again
for
4
days.
I
was
admitted
officially
on
Sunday,
July
9th,
even
though
I
was
there
the
day
before
in
the
ER.
The
Wednesday
after
the
9th.
My
aunt
showed
me
a
picture
on
her
phone
of
our
dog
and
that's
when
I
noticed
it
was
in
black
and
white.
I
asked
her
about
it
and
she
told
me
it
was
in
color.
Mind
you,
during
my
stay
I
was
not
allowed
water
or
food
and
had
to
be
in
bed
at
all
times,
as
I
could
not
walk
by
myself
anywhere.
As
the
days
progressed
I
started
hallucinating
and
the
vision
in
my
left
eye
was
getting
blurry.
I
brought
the
hallucinations
up
to
Dr.
Baraka
and
his
solution
was
not
tests
to
see
why,
his
solution
was
having
a
psychiatric
doctor
come
and
speak
with
me,
asking
if
I
wanted
to
hurt
myself.
I
don't
know
how
they
came
to
that
conclusion.
As
my
vision
got
worse,
Dr.
Baraka
said
I
needed
to
see
an
Ophthalmologist.
I
go
to
Henry
Ford
Optimeyes
for
my
eyes
and
know
they
have
an
Ophthalmologist
there.
I
say
this
because
my
in-network
ENT
does
not
work
within
the
Henry
Ford
hospital
system,
only
within
Henry
Ford
Health.
He
came
to
see
me.
Dr.
Baraka
claimed
because
the
hospital
did
not
have
one,
I
had
to
go
as
an
outpatient.
Okay,
fine.
Not
even
2
days
later
I
was
being
discharged,
while
still
not
being
able
to
walk...(which
I
was
never
treated
for)
and
going
blind.
During
the
discharge
day
on
that
Saturday,
Dr.
Baraka
spoke
over
my
aunt
and
dismissed
my
grandfather's
concerns.
As
soon
as
we
got
the
discharge
papers,
that
same
day
we
drove
45
minutes
to
UofM
Ann
Arbor
and
they
immediately
were
concerned
with
why
the
doctors
at
Henry
Ford
Wyandotte
did
nothing
for
my
extreme
weakness.
After
several
tests
they
found
me
to
be
severely
malnourished
(I
was
in
a
bad
state
before
going,
but
not
to
the
point
of
undernourishment.
They
refused
to
feed
me.)
The
eye
issue
was
partially
solved,
this
may
be
a
long-term
nerve
issue
now.
I
can
see
thanks
to
UofM.
UofM
is
a
godsend
and
I
would
highly
recommend
anyone
to
tell
the
EMTs
or
to
drive
there;
please,
go
to
UofM.
It
could
save
your
life.
Most
of
the
nurses
were
awful
and
rude.
I
was
in
extreme
pain
because
my
saline
ran
out
and
I
was
getting
pure
potassium
in
my
IV,
which
BURNS.
I
was
screaming
for
help
and
a
nurse
came
in
angry
asking
what
I
wanted.
Like
I
meant
nothing
to
them.
I
will
say,
the
one
nurse
that
should
get
all
the
recognition
is
Rika.
She
was
very
caring
and
compassionate.
The
other
nurses,
and
even
the
doctor
could
learn
a
thing
or
two
from
her
on
how
to
treat
patients
with
dignity
and
respect.
This
being
said,
I
used
to
be
a
fan
of
Henry
Ford
Health
but
I
will
never
get
treatment
again
from
them.