I spent 9 hours yesterday in hospital I had a hypo at work, and went unconsious. In France, the pompiers (fireman) come out first (because they know how to resusitate people) - they rarely understand about diabetes. My boyf, who works for the same company, was explaining that I needed glucose - the pompiers proceeded to mix some sugar into some water (which wouldn't disolve, obviously, since it wasn't warm) and tried to pour it down my throat. Great idea in principle but when the person is unconcious and not swallowing, it ends up going into their lungs. As a consequence, I ended up with sugar all over me, and nearly drowned.
They also stripped me of my clothes (in the middle of the company canteen) and wrapped me in one of those tin foil body things, to keep me warm.
Was taken to the hospital by an ambulance crew (who were great, I have to say), told I would be monitored until 8pm and then let go home - they said they were concerned about my lungs.
They then allowed my blood sugar level to rise to over 20 and didn't do anything about it.
Was kept in until 9pm (thus missing the last bus home), with noone doing any monitoring. It was only when I asked if I could go home (and was told 'we are keeping you in overnight') and kicked up a little tamtrum that they let me out.
Anyone else had a similar experience? Or does this type of thing only happen in France?
(oh, and yes, I had a glucogon kit in the fridge at work, but it has vanished somehow, and noone is admitting responsibility
They also stripped me of my clothes (in the middle of the company canteen) and wrapped me in one of those tin foil body things, to keep me warm.
Was taken to the hospital by an ambulance crew (who were great, I have to say), told I would be monitored until 8pm and then let go home - they said they were concerned about my lungs.
They then allowed my blood sugar level to rise to over 20 and didn't do anything about it.
Was kept in until 9pm (thus missing the last bus home), with noone doing any monitoring. It was only when I asked if I could go home (and was told 'we are keeping you in overnight') and kicked up a little tamtrum that they let me out.
Anyone else had a similar experience? Or does this type of thing only happen in France?
(oh, and yes, I had a glucogon kit in the fridge at work, but it has vanished somehow, and noone is admitting responsibility