I will describe my impressions of the maternity ward. The doctors and some midwives (far from all) made the most pleasant impression, so these stars are purely for them. The doctors were just wonderful, attentive, polite, could lighten the situation with a joke, I had an emergency COP, everything went great. It was 2 years ago, and it didn't even smell like it had been renovated since my mother gave birth to me. How I got there and saw all the charm, tears immediately came, I don't know, everything looked very sad and depressing. There was absolutely no regime, and when you have a baby in your arms, you want to get some sleep, but all meals every day at different times, tests, checkups. In the room where I was already lying with the baby, it was just blowing terribly out of the window, and only one midwife allowed him to cover him with something and helped me herself (the world is not without kind people). Most of the midwives were quite rude in their communication, always with a displeased face and a request to wait. Communicating with such staff caused nothing but irritation and misunderstanding. Let me clarify that I am a very calm person and have always communicated politely with everyone, and in response, I only see dissatisfaction on the face of a medical professional, how can you treat a pregnant woman or a woman who has just given birth?! Oh, yes, I almost forgot about the wonderful toilet, where I could barely fit into the stall with a belly, and of course its antediluvian state was a bonus.
These stars are for the doctors of the intensive care unit! Last February, they pulled my mom out of the grave! The attitude towards patients is excellent, all information is provided to relatives both by phone and in person. What can I not say about the staff of the cardiology department, where my mother went after 4 months and never returned😭Did anyone come up to you when you were visiting her? Did you do anything? In response, I heard that no one did anything. (mom got there with severe edema, and apart from a urinary catheter, ivs, and pills, there was no treatment, no examination) When asked to transfer her to Grodno, she was told that there was no evidence for the transfer. But in the end, she never returned home.
I would like to express my gratitude to Galina Iosifovna Zhitinets and the entire therapeutic department No. 2 of the Volkovysk Central District Hospital! Thank you for your tremendous help, for your responsiveness, for high-quality treatment, for your medical ethics and for your professionalism in your field. Thank you for your endless kindness and warm attitude. I wish you all the best and only grateful patients! (Sankovich A.S.)