About Center For Living At St John's
The Center For Living At St John's provides exceptional care and support to its patients. From the moment a patient walks through the doors, they are met with a team of dedicated and compassionate staff who go above and beyond to ensure their well-being. The nursing staff, including Amelia, Isaac, Victoria, Lauren, Deanna, and Tarra, have been praised for their outstanding care and attention to detail. They take the time to understand each patient's unique needs and work tirelessly to provide the best possible treatment. Patients have expressed deep gratitude for the nurses' kindness, empathy, and professionalism. The medical team, including the surgeons and hospitalists, have also received high praise. Patients have highlighted the excellent communication and care provided by the doctors, who take the time to explain procedures and address any concerns. The OR nurses and staff have been commended for keeping patients informed and supported throughout their surgical experiences. Beyond the medical care, the Center For Living At St John's excels in creating a warm and welcoming environment. Patients have felt at ease and well-cared for, with the staff going the extra mile to make them comfortable and address their needs. The transportation, radiology, laboratory, respiratory, dietary, and housekeeping teams have all been praised for their efficiency and kindness. Overall, the Center For Living At St John's is a shining example of a healthcare facility that puts the patient at the forefront of its mission. The exceptional care, compassion, and dedication of the staff have left a lasting impression on those who have entrusted their health to this remarkable institution.
โ ๏ธ ๐ชอ๐ฒอโ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ ๐ดอ๐ผอ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ดอ ๐อ๐ผอ ๐ฝอ๐นอ๐ฎอ๐ฐอ๐ฒอ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐อ๐ฟอ๐ถอ๐ฐอ๐อ๐ถอ๐ผอ๐ปอ๐อ ๐ผอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ. ๐ขอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐อ๐อ๐อ๐อ๐ฒอ๐บอ ๐ฑอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐ฒอ๐ฐอ๐อ๐ฒอ๐ฑอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ ๐บอ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐ฏอ๐ฟอ๐ผอ๐ธอ๐ฒอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐บอ๐ฒอ ๐ผอ๐ณอ ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ผอ๐นอ๐ถอ๐ฐอ๐อ ๐ฟอ๐อ๐นอ๐ฒอ๐อ. ๐อ๐อโ๐อ ๐ฝอ๐ผอ๐อ๐อ๐ถอ๐ฏอ๐นอ๐ฒอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐อ๐ผอ๐บอ๐ฒอ๐ผอ๐ปอ๐ฒอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ผอ ๐ตอ๐ฒอ๐นอ๐ฝอ๐อ ๐บอ๐ฎอ๐ปอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ ๐ผอ๐ฟอ ๐บอ๐ฎอ๐อ๐ฏอ๐ฒอ ๐ฒอ๐อ๐ฒอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ ๐ฏอ๐อ ๐ฎอ๐ฐอ๐ฐอ๐ถอ๐ฑอ๐ฒอ๐ปอ๐อ ๐ฑอ๐ถอ๐ฑอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐บอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐ตอ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ดอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐อ๐ฟอ๐ถอ๐ดอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐ฑอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐นอ๐ถอ๐บอ๐ถอ๐อ๐อ. ๐อ๐ณอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ธอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ถอ๐อ ๐อ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐ฎอ ๐บอ๐ถอ๐อ๐อ๐ฎอ๐ธอ๐ฒอ, ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ ๐ฐอ๐ฎอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐อ๐ฏอ๐บอ๐ถอ๐อ ๐ฎอ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐ฐอ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฒอ๐ฟอ๐อ ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ธ ๐ถ๐ป ๐ฐ๐ผ๐บ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป๐ ๐ฏ๐ผ๐ ๐ฌ ๐ชอ๐ฒอโ๐นอ๐นอ ๐อ๐ฎอ๐ถอ๐อ ๐ณอ๐ผอ๐ฟอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐ฝอ๐นอ๐อ, ๐ฏอ๐อ๐อ ๐ถอ๐ณอ ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐ฑอ๐ผอ๐ปอโ๐อ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐ฐอ๐ฒอ๐ถอ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐ถอ๐อ ๐อ๐ถอ๐อ๐ตอ๐ถอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฒอ ๐ปอ๐ฒอ๐ อ๐อ ๐ฎอ๐ฐอ ๐ตอ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ๐อ, ๐อ๐ฒอโ๐นอ๐นอ ๐บอ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐ณอ๐ผอ๐ฟอ๐อ๐ฎอ๐ฟอ๐ฑอ ๐อ๐ถอ๐อ๐ตอ ๐ฎอ๐ฝอ๐ฝอ๐นอ๐อ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ดอ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐อ๐ฟอ๐ถอ๐ฐอ๐อ๐ถอ๐ผอ๐ปอ๐อ ๐อ๐ผอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ ๐ฎอ๐ปอ๐ฑอ ๐ฝอ๐ฟอ๐ผอ๐ณอ๐ถอ๐นอ๐ฒอ. ๐งอ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐ปอ๐ธอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ ๐ณอ๐ผอ๐ฟอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐อ๐ปอ๐ฑอ๐ฒอ๐ฟอ๐อ๐อ๐ฎอ๐ปอ๐ฑอ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ดอ.โ ๏ธ ๐ชอ๐ฒอโ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ ๐ดอ๐ผอ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ดอ ๐อ๐ผอ ๐ฝอ๐นอ๐ฎอ๐ฐอ๐ฒอ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐อ๐ฟอ๐ถอ๐ฐอ๐อ๐ถอ๐ผอ๐ปอ๐อ ๐ผอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ. ๐ขอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐อ๐อ๐อ๐อ๐ฒอ๐บอ ๐ฑอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐ฒอ๐ฐอ๐อ๐ฒอ๐ฑอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ ๐บอ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐ฏอ๐ฟอ๐ผอ๐ธอ๐ฒอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐บอ๐ฒอ ๐ผอ๐ณอ ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ผอ๐นอ๐ถอ๐ฐอ๐อ ๐ฟอ๐อ๐นอ๐ฒอ๐อ. ๐อ๐อโ๐อ ๐ฝอ๐ผอ๐อ๐อ๐ถอ๐ฏอ๐นอ๐ฒอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐อ๐ผอ๐บอ๐ฒอ๐ผอ๐ปอ๐ฒอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ผอ ๐ตอ๐ฒอ๐นอ๐ฝอ๐อ ๐บอ๐ฎอ๐ปอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ ๐ผอ๐ฟอ ๐บอ๐ฎอ๐อ๐ฏอ๐ฒอ ๐ฒอ๐อ๐ฒอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ ๐ฏอ๐อ ๐ฎอ๐ฐอ๐ฐอ๐ถอ๐ฑอ๐ฒอ๐ปอ๐อ ๐ฑอ๐ถอ๐ฑอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐บอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐ตอ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ดอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐อ๐ฟอ๐ถอ๐ดอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐ฑอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐นอ๐ถอ๐บอ๐ถอ๐อ๐อ. ๐อ๐ณอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ธอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ถอ๐อ ๐อ๐ฎอ๐อ ๐ฎอ ๐บอ๐ถอ๐อ๐อ๐ฎอ๐ธอ๐ฒอ, ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ ๐ฐอ๐ฎอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐อ๐ฏอ๐บอ๐ถอ๐อ ๐ฎอ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐ฐอ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฒอ๐ฟอ๐อ ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ธ ๐ถ๐ป ๐ฐ๐ผ๐บ๐บ๐ฒ๐ป๐ ๐ฏ๐ผ๐ ๐ฌ ๐ชอ๐ฒอโ๐นอ๐นอ ๐อ๐ฎอ๐ถอ๐อ ๐ณอ๐ผอ๐ฟอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐ฝอ๐นอ๐อ, ๐ฏอ๐อ๐อ ๐ถอ๐ณอ ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐ฑอ๐ผอ๐ปอโ๐อ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐ฐอ๐ฒอ๐ถอ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐ถอ๐อ ๐อ๐ถอ๐อ๐ตอ๐ถอ๐ปอ ๐อ๐ตอ๐ฒอ ๐ปอ๐ฒอ๐ อ๐อ ๐ฎอ๐ฐอ ๐ตอ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ๐อ, ๐อ๐ฒอโ๐นอ๐นอ ๐บอ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฒอ ๐ณอ๐ผอ๐ฟอ๐อ๐ฎอ๐ฟอ๐ฑอ ๐อ๐ถอ๐อ๐ตอ ๐ฎอ๐ฝอ๐ฝอ๐นอ๐อ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ดอ ๐ฟอ๐ฒอ๐อ๐อ๐ฟอ๐ถอ๐ฐอ๐อ๐ถอ๐ผอ๐ปอ๐อ ๐อ๐ผอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐ฝอ๐ฎอ๐ดอ๐ฒอ ๐ฎอ๐ปอ๐ฑอ ๐ฝอ๐ฟอ๐ผอ๐ณอ๐ถอ๐นอ๐ฒอ. ๐งอ๐ตอ๐ฎอ๐ปอ๐ธอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ ๐ณอ๐ผอ๐ฟอ ๐อ๐ผอ๐อ๐ฟอ ๐อ๐ปอ๐ฑอ๐ฒอ๐ฟอ๐อ๐อ๐ฎอ๐ปอ๐ฑอ๐ถอ๐ปอ๐ดอ.
This happened at two hospital. I want to say that I don't like to talk about or tell people my personal problem's, that's not me but I am going to on this. A week ago on Saturday I really thought I was dieing I had woken up at 11:00 pm on Friday with a horrible pain in my stomach on the right upper right side, I didn't think anything of it at first I thought it was just a stomach ache, I took medicine to settle the pain and went back to bed. At 12:30 am I woke back up and the pain was a 100 times worse than it was at 11, I got up and ran to the bathroom and started to get sick, I have never been in this much pain in my 29 years of life before. My mother heard me getting sick and she had came to check on me and when she did I told her "something is wrong" over and over, she went got my father he was ready to take me to the hospital at 1:00 am, but after I had gotten sick I started to feel better the pain wasn't there as much and I said I was fine and that I just needed to stay home for that day and I'll be fine on Sunday to work. After they left to open the restaurant I had kept getting sick and I knew I should have gone when they wanted me to but I was being stubborn. So at 7:00 am when my father came back from the restaurant he took me to the hospital in Rushville and the drive there was horrible I was in tears. When we got there they put me on fluids, medicine and took my blood to get better understanding with what was going on, when the ER Doctor came in he was very stoick, I understand why he needed to be stoick, people come and go looking for pain medicine and maybe he thought I was one of them. At 10:00 they took me back to ger a CT scan and at 11:00 the Dr came back in and he looked sick he was a tan person and he looked white when he came back to talk to me and my father. He told me that I had gall stone but that he wasn't that concerned about that right then, he was very concerned about my liver, my liver enzymes were 10 times the amount then they should be and with me not drinking alcohol or not having any history with liver disease, he felt that I needed to go a hospital that was more equipped he left to go call around. At this time like 12:00 12:30 I don't really remember, my father left to go get my mother and I was just waiting to go to Springfield ST. John's hospital, when my father left I had broke down and finely told the truth to nurse Beth and told her that my pain was never a 7 it was a 10 on the pain chart I just didn't want to worry my father then what he already was. I was crying so much I was in pain and now I was scared, nurse Beth gave me morphine and with in a second my pain was gone and then I just had to wait for the ambulance. I was scared and very emotional when the ambulance got there, I remember when the paramedics got there I asked BOTH of them to hold my hand if I got scared on the ride over, thank God I didn't get scared but if I did they said they would have they were also sweet guys too. When we got to ST. John's and to my room, I met the two most lovey people Amelia and Isaac, I can not say enough good things about them, (Amelia stole my heart and I hope one day she'll see this and know that she is one of the best RN's out there. Everyone was amazing from Victoria, the nightnurse to the Lauren, the other night nurse and to Deanna and Tarra I loved every single one of you, you didn't make me scared and I was really scared). We all got acquainted and we just had to wait so I could get an MRI done now I can't describe that to you, you yourself would have to get one done to know what I am taking about. When the MRI scans came in they saw my gallbladder had a lot of stones in it and it NEEDED to be out. The sweetest of surgeons came in and talked to me about how she was going to do the surgery on Monday and she just needed to get an opening in the OR, well it had became to late from an emergency and she couldn't do it so she was going to let her partner do it on Tuesday. And on Tuesday in the
This happened at two hospital. I want to say that I don't like to talk about or tell people my personal problem's, that's not me but I am going to on this. A week ago on Saturday I really thought I was dieing I had woken up at 11:00 pm on Friday with a horrible pain in my stomach on the right upper right side, I didn't think anything of it at first I thought it was just a stomach ache, I took medicine to settle the pain and went back to bed. At 12:30 am I woke back up and the pain was a 100 times worse than it was at 11, I got up and ran to the bathroom and started to get sick, I have never been in this much pain in my 29 years of life before. My mother heard me getting sick and she had came to check on me and when she did I told her "something is wrong" over and over, she went got my father he was ready to take me to the hospital at 1:00 am, but after I had gotten sick I started to feel better the pain wasn't there as much and I said I was fine and that I just needed to stay home for that day and I'll be fine on Sunday to work. After they left to open the restaurant I had kept getting sick and I knew I should have gone when they wanted me to but I was being stubborn. So at 7:00 am when my father came back from the restaurant he took me to the hospital in Rushville and the drive there was horrible I was in tears. When we got there they put me on fluids, medicine and took my blood to get better understanding with what was going on, when the ER Doctor came in he was very stoick, I understand why he needed to be stoick, people come and go looking for pain medicine and maybe he thought I was one of them. At 10:00 they took me back to ger a CT scan and at 11:00 the Dr came back in and he looked sick he was a tan person and he looked white when he came back to talk to me and my father. He told me that I had gall stone but that he wasn't that concerned about that right then, he was very concerned about my liver, my liver enzymes were 10 times the amount then they should be and with me not drinking alcohol or not having any history with liver disease, he felt that I needed to go a hospital that was more equipped he left to go call around. At this time like 12:00 12:30 I don't really remember, my father left to go get my mother and I was just waiting to go to Springfield ST. John's hospital, when my father left I had broke down and finely told the truth to nurse Beth and told her that my pain was never a 7 it was a 10 on the pain chart I just didn't want to worry my father then what he already was. I was crying so much I was in pain and now I was scared, nurse Beth gave me morphine and with in a second my pain was gone and then I just had to wait for the ambulance. I was scared and very emotional when the ambulance got there, I remember when the paramedics got there I asked BOTH of them to hold my hand if I got scared on the ride over, thank God I didn't get scared but if I did they said they would have they were also sweet guys too. When we got to ST. John's and to my room, I met the two most lovey people Amelia and Isaac, I can not say enough good things about them, (Amelia stole my heart and I hope one day she'll see this and know that she is one of the best RN's out there. Everyone was amazing from Victoria, the nightnurse to the Lauren, the other night nurse and to Deanna and Tarra I loved every single one of you, you didn't make me scared and I was really scared). We all got acquainted and we just had to wait so I could get an MRI done now I can't describe that to you, you yourself would have to get one done to know what I am taking about. When the MRI scans came in they saw my gallbladder had a lot of stones in it and it NEEDED to be out. The sweetest of surgeons came in and talked to me about how she was going to do the surgery on Monday and she just needed to get an opening in the OR, well it had became to late from an emergency and she couldn't do it so she was going to let her partner do it on Tuesday. And on Tuesday in the