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Hardware, software, and chairware

June 24, 2018

A problem is found, tell me where?

Is a problem that’s not the software

I said to IT

Perhaps it is me.

Is the answer to be found in the chair?

Synopsis: I’m a Family Practitioner from Sioux City, Iowa. In 2010 I danced back from the brink of burnout, and honoring a 1 year non-compete clause, traveled and worked in out-of-the-way places in Alaska, Nebraska, Iowa, and New Zealand. I followed 3 years Community Health Center work with a return to traveling and adventures in temporary positions in Alaska, rural Iowa, suburban Pennsylvania and western Nebraska. 2017 brought me adventures in Iowa, Alaska, and northern British Columbia. After a month of part-time in northern Iowa, a new granddaughter, a friend’s funeral, and a British Columbia reprise, and my 50th High School reunion, I’m back in Northwest Iowa.  Any identifiable patient information has been included with permission.

Eight years ago I took a course for doctors who want to be writers. Don’t use the word suddenly, they said, and never write, “All hell broke loose.”

I suppose all writing has rules, yet I haven’t figured out all the rules for effective blogging.

But I find myself enjoying this gig. A small hospital is an efficient hospital; one doesn’t waste a lot of steps.  Consider the context:  a functional Iowa town just big enough to have a hospital.  In two weeks I’ve dealt two marijuana users, and no drug seekers.  Every urine drug screen has come back clean.  Fewer than 10% of the patients smoke.

And I have time to spend with the patients. I listen attentively, I don’t interrupt.  I get to dictate my progress notes, and I can enter my hospital inpatient orders on paper.

I haven’t figured out how to use the Emergency Room EMR, not quite the same system as the inpatient program. I just couldn’t get it to turn on.

Today the Information Technology person asked me to show her the problem; I signed on and got a nice border on an otherwise blank screen.

“Is it the hardware?” I asked

She shook her head.

“The software?”

Headshake.

“The chairware?”

She looked at me, left eyebrow crowding the right.

“You know, the person in the chair?”

She burst out laughing, and told me she’d get back to me.

Despite cool, rainy weather, the clinic overheated. We got out the fans.  I sweated.  For the first time I realized that my large flat screen monitor produces a huge amount of heat.

The morning went at a reasonable pace. Online research, signing my dictations, reviewing labs.  Then at 11:00, suddenly, all hell broke loose.  The surgeon and the nephrologist each asked me for consultations.  The radiologist called from Orange City.  The neurologist called from Sioux City.  Two non-English speakers turned out to have a much more complicated clinical picture than we could have imagined.

I worked through lunch; the nurses and I did not get a chance to eat.

In the course of 4 hours I read 4 electrocardiograms, ordered 4 sets of labs and admitted 2 patients. I accommodated a walk-in.

I worked hard to replace my fluids lost to sweat.

And just as suddenly, things went quiet at 4:15PM. I finished with the two hospitalized patients at 5:00PM on the dot.  Food became my next priority.