II. kerületi Háziorvosi Ügyelet - II. kerületi Háziorvosi Ügyelet

I arrived at a completely empty waiting room and the doctor was already starting to quarrel with me shouting at the door. I had a seizure-like suffocating (until vomiting) coughing complaint that didn’t want to go away. I said my covid test was negative, the answer was that I didn’t care because the tests were unreliable. When it turned out to me that I didn’t have a registered address in the district and I live there (as if it were so rare in today’s world) I was even more nervous to ask why I didn’t go to my loose 180km GP. With a big pout, he was willing to listen to my breathing, tap my back, look at my throat, and then measure my blood oxygen level, then he announced that it really wasn't a covid disease ... (don't you say basque? -, - ") I didn't really get any real help, I took some spit and gargled with something ... thanks ... I did this myself before I went to the doctor ... But I really apologize for asking for help from a (in principle) specialist who swore to heal ...

Extraordinary helpfulness, fast, professional help, empathy, kindness characterize the afternoon duty service, I first needed help because of my mother's malaise. THANKS!

As soon as we walked in the door we were greeted with a down-tone question about why we couldn’t get to the surgery right away. I was on duty at Ágnes Pump, answering my questions in a very condescending and cynical style. I understand that it is not pleasant to sleep in an emergency room, I am sorry about the situation, however, I did not go in at night out of good humor either. Do not work here if you cannot undertake human communication in such a situation. But as I see it, so have others. ; (

If it could be 0 stars, I would give it. Unqualified attitude, 0 helpfulness. The waiting room is completely empty, the phone is not picked up many times. The doctor is arrogant, the security guard is, to put it mildly, a jerk. One pays the tb, I don't think it's the right treatment if you already get your salary out of it. It is not in his good mood to go to the emergency room at night. And if you don’t want to do that, don’t take vigilance (either). He sent on without care, it doesn't make much sense to be on call.

They were immediately received and treated with great professionalism and kindness. With their help, I got to John's Hospital very soon. Thanks to Dr. Mihalik!

Dr. Róbert Balla and his very kind assistant provided you with maximum patience and thoroughness today, without neglecting humor. Thank you very much for your work, I wish them further professional success. Super on-call care!

As a retiree, I no longer live in the countryside as an active doctor. In the meantime, I jumped up to my elderly mother, who had been abusively healthy so far, despite her 99 and a half years, who was Bp. II. permanent resident of the district. He was not one of the seniors visiting the practice so far. At night (Jan. 6-Thu) he woke up at 3:30 a.m., complaining of a strong lower abdominal cramp (he hadn't had a blindfold since he was young). Since I did not expect this, I did not bring any medical equipment from home, it was obvious that an antispasmodic injection (e.g. NoSpa) would help because of the potential for vomiting due to severe nausea. I called the emergency room. After listening to the problem, a colleague first started teaching in an arrogant style that it would not be necessary to harass the emergency with this problem, but the GP should have been called the day before. (Why ?? If there was no complaint!) I’m a doctor and I didn’t even want to start a discussion in front of my mother. According to the colleague's summary, I should send my mother to the hospital. A professional discussion could be opened on this and the opinion of the competent hospital on the extent of the unjustified referral could be sought, but this is not the forum. I didn’t really have a problem with not wanting to get along (though he didn’t explain why) but with education. As for non- (out) education, I was a lecturer at Semmelweis Medical University at the same time, and it may even be that my colleague was one of the former medics. whom I taught. My job was education for a profession, but not good manners. You can still make up for it. dr. Zoltán Vajda