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Thursday, 8 January 2015
A and E.
Let's get one thing straight; hospital A & E departments are specifically for ACCIDENTS and EMERGENCIES.
They are not dormitories for drunks, or for space cadets seeing pink monkeys, or even for hard pressed nurses to patch-up amateur alcoholic pugilists.
There is a real crisis in our A and E departments, but those who require an aspirin for a headache, or a bandage for a scuffed knee, should be re-directed to the nearest pharmacy or local doctor's surgery; NOT admitted to a hospital department that is specifically designed to cope with serious emergencies.
Only when the time wasters are sorted out will our A and E departments be able to practice the role for which they were intended.
May I suggest a simple triage area at the front door (a couple of hefty bouncers). Admit those who are really in need, and tell all the others to bogger off!
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