So Monday we made an appointment to visit the peditricain to have him look at Abby's knee. She had been having so pain from walking and I just wanted someone to look it over! We get to the office, off this little ally, 5 flights of stairs up; into this amazing space that screams kids (literally and figuratively). I get to the front desk and crap I get the one nurse/receptionist/office manager/lab tech (yes, one person does all of that) that doesn’t speak much English! We work it out, fill out the paper work and wait. After 10 minutes we are moved into a room unlike anything I have ever seen. The room is at least 16x16 with a desk and chairs, and exam table, toys and books, and the standard sink area!
The doctor joins us quickly and we begin to talk about Abby and her problem. He asks her to climb the table and than before you know it undresses her. She was in shock, she had never been undressed at the doctor...she was nervous! Well, after a minute of discussion we learn that this is the norm, at all doctors! Then there is the standard listen to the heart, take the pulse, and check her muscles. Good News, she is fine! Funny news (and this will only make since if you know a true German) he says "her knees need to be better conditioned for the German lifestyle." Official diagnoses!
Than on Friday I also made myself a doctor’s appointment! Really thought that I should get someone on monitoring my Thyroid and all its glory! So off to the doctors I went. After walking by the building 3 times, and down another ally behind the discount clothing store, up 3 flights of stairs...I walked into a traditional German building with the lovely 70's inspired design! Up to desk where the only receptionist/nurse/office manager/lab tech is and check-in! After filling out paper work I am shown into the waiting room. A small room with 8 chairs, a painting of a Bavarian Village, and a loud speaker that shouts out the name of the next patient!
After a 30 minute wait "Frau Howes" is called and I am moving, not really knowing where I am going but at least moving! The nurse (jack of all trades) shows me into another room where there is a doctor. She is an older woman, talking on a cell phone, sitting behind a desk. She greets me and I sit in a chair. I kinda have this feeling like I am in a interview more than at my doctor! Then she speaks, and she speaks lovely English! Relief! I explain to her why I am there the ins and outs of what I need! She asks for some time to read my charts, do some blood work and come back in a week! I agree! She also requests that I get a flu shot! She sends me back to the nurse with 2 slips of paper!
I have no clue what is on these papers other than I need blood work done, and a shot! The nurse reviews them and shows me to yet another room, mean while she answers the wailing telephone, escorts another patient to the doctor, and pulls out a stock of flu vaccines! She is back ready to draw blood; she was amazing after 5 years of this crap to have a nurse find my vein in the first try has never happen..Two tubes blood, one shot (the vaccine it's self was in a glass vial), out the door! Back next Thursday to go over things!
We have 3 weeks until we visit the dentist for the first time, so that could be a whole other blog in and of its self! However, I have to say that even though there are some obvious difference between the American approach to health care and the German approach, I am very pleased with the doctors we have found! I have to also say that when picking the doctors it was so important to me that the children’s doctor speak English and be close to home. Both criteria I was able to fill. For my doctor I have to travel for a bit, but she does speak lovely English! I am hopeful that these doctors will be good fits and monitor health nicely!
But I am still eating an apple a day just in case.....