They tend to see the ambulance as their free ticket past the waiting room.
Um, *free*? I'm thinking our areas are different, as a ride in an ambulance will get you a lovely bill around here.
So...just the other night my son splash boiling water onto his body, and by the time we realized he had gotten it on his chest as well as his arm (I was running water on his arm and he finally made it clear to me that something was wrong with his shirt-covered chest as well), it had blistered and he pulled off the blister as I took the shirt off.
My handydandy first-aid flip chart briefly explained burns, and said for second degree to call EMS. So we did. 5 firefighter/EMT guys in the apartment (why are the firefighters in my area SO incredibly good-looking? why?), all of whom were glad we had called, but didn't want to transport DS, because of the charge it would incur. We said thanks, and they left, and we got into the car.
Luckily there's a children's ER 5 minutes away that has proven itself SANE to us in the past. When DS was 6 months old, a Friday night before xmas, he slammed his face onto a table at a restaurant, and knocked out a brand new tooth. While we were going to the car (after phoning his Dr and getting her advice) i lost track of the tooth, and didn't know if he had swallowed it, and if so, what that would mean. So we went up to the kid's ER, sat in the triage area (almost winter, LOTS of illness, packed triage area), and soon got to see a nurse, who heard our info, looked around sneakily, and said that she would need to send us back but we were surrounded by sick people and didn't need to be, and if we'd go to that phone over there and call the phone-triage nurse, she might be able to give us info. The nurse never took down any info, and we just went to the phone, called, and found out that the tooth would either pass, or be dissolved, and it was NOTHING to be in an ER about. We were SO incredibly grateful for that.
So the other night, we went in and were put into a room almost immediately, and a, well, I don't know what she was (the staff didn't wear nametags and seemed to not be interested in giving any more info than first names), came in and did some vitals, looked at the burns, blah blah, then another person came in, looked some more, gave him some ibuprofen (and was SO COOL about our legal yet alternative health beliefs, and we talked about acupuncture and chiropractic a little bit b/c she has a painful back but doesn't want to take the drugs her dr gaveher), then we got seen by ANOTHER person, and I think yet another person, then we were moved back to a room next to a little girl who was sick with something (we didin't want to breathe until they left, and I seriously considered snagging some of the face masks on the shelves next to us), and then we WAITED.
Sure, we were in a room, but we were in the back and no one but the cleaning lady was coming by for quite awhile.
I might mention that the kid's part of the hospital is connected to another hospital, and a friend of mine just had a routine scoping procedure there, and was forgotten about for 45 minutes...she was checked in, put in a room and told someone would be there, and 45 minutes later, no one. She finally went looking for someone.
I didn't want that happening. So I went to the bathroom (walking right by the nurse's station), asked if we could look at the kid's books for my DS with the burns in the back room, and lastly went to ask if he could eat a granola bar (we were making dinner when he got burned, and it was 10pm and no one had had dinner, but there were BIG signs everywhere to NOT EAT unless it was approved...if I were in labor I would be ignoring those signs, but in this case where I don't know much about burns and shock, I wanted to follow their rules), and the doctor had just pulled DS's chart and followed me back to the room.
I think we saw 4 more people, plus the administrator to take our insurance information, and finally the 3rd person came back and put a dressing on DS's burns and let us go.
It was about 3.5 hours, and while we WERE seeing people quite often, it was what turned out to be a long wait before anything was DONE.
While waiting! One of the women who helped us said that she had worked in THIRTEEN emergency rooms across the country, and that the hospital we were in (Mary Bridge in Tacoma, for anyone wondering) had the SHORTEST waiting time she had dealt with. She said the ER she worked at in Boston, you would usually wait TWELVE hours.
I know that when I was 11 and took the end of my finger off, I turned a bath towel red while waiting at the ER for someone to see me.
So...I think that waiting at ERs is just what happens. Is it good? Not so much. But could any hospital fund the number of nurses and doctors to make it possible to be seen very very quickly? Hmm, I doubt there's room in a hospital budget for that...