Not part of the plan . . .
I tucked Nancy in bed and turned the lights down about 9:30 last night.
Then I came to the computer to write an update. A few minutes later she buzzed the phone intercom. Her nose was bleeding and she was using tissue after tissue to sop it up. I tried a more appropriate technique – pressure for 5 minutes, for a couple or four tries. As soon as the pressure was released the blood would flow again.
So, I put pressure on with one hand and between the two of us managed to clean her up, get warm clothing on, and get in the car. At that point I needed two hands and insisted she not release pressure for the next 20 minutes – our drive time to the ER. Repeated urgings during the drive worked and we were soon being attended to.
Pressure and nasal packing slowed, but did not stop the flow. The solution was a small “balloon” insert, then inflated.
The doctor and I talked through the next steps. I did not think it safe for me to bring Nancy home. Getting some in home care – beyond hour visits by nurses and physical therapists – was going to be a Monday to-do thing. Second option was to admit her to the hospital where we were. But, going through the ER to the regular wing without weekend Nose & Throat + Cardioloigst seemed to be a stretch. The best option seemed to be a transfer to the Yakima Hospital. Those providers have to agree, and did with the team lead being the Nose & Throat specialist.
Yakima County has had a larger Covid experience than here. They, therefore, want a recent negative test; another bit of a delay. She arrived there at about 10:30.
The hospital – newly named Virginia Mason Memorial Hospital in Yakima – has a very restrictive visitors code. I won’t be visiting, but there is a phone in her room. I know that because the nurse for today called to ask a few questions of me, and answer mine.
I will call there tonight and sometime on Sunday, and post what I learn late on Sunday evening.
Having been active since 6:30 am Friday to ~1:30 pm Saturday, I think it is time for a nap.
John