@JLeslie – It used to be that doctors got no training in customer service or considering the feelings of their patients, but medical schools are trying to address that these days. However, you need to always remember this: What do you call someone who graduates last in his class at medical school? Doctor.
Sometimes the solution is to change doctors.
We lucked into a truly marvelous nephrologist a few years back when my husband was suddenly hospitalized. Since then we have asked him for names of doctors he respects and admires in other fields as we have needed those specialists, and as a result the majority of the doctors my husband sees are brilliant, caring and organized people, including his opthalmic surgeon, his cardiologist, his cardiac surgeon, his pulmonologist, his hand surgeon, his neurologist, and his internist.
However, there is one ENT clinic we will never go back to. Although it was a pediatric specialty clinic there was equipment and files stored all over the waiting room, no place for kids to play, and many signs telling parents not to let children touch anything. Waits at that clinic were typically two to three hours past appointment time and the staff never offered any explanation. So we voted with our feet.
OTOH, there was one doctor I used to go to who, while typically pretty much on time, sometimes was very behind schedule. The reason in his case, however, was that he had a large number of elderly patients who often keeled over with heart problems or strokes, or who simply took a sudden turn for the worse. He would have to run to their bedsides suddenly, which, of course, would play havoc with his office schedule. However, I have recommended that my parents consider him as their PCM (Primary Care Manager) because he never neglects his hospitalized patients.
My mother had to be re-hospitalized over the weekend on an emergency basis. She has Parkinson’s dementia, which gets incredibly bad when she is ill. The staff had her chart and were told this, yet when my father came the next morning to see her, someone had put her in a chair in just a hospital gown with no blanket and she was shivering, because hospitals are kept cold to limit infection. In addition, she was not slated to get lunch because she was unable to write her choices on the menu slip. She was in essence invisible.
Well, the doctor I referred to in the previous paragraph has no invisible patients. That is why he is sometimes held up at the hospital. His staff always explains in full what is going on and offers to reschedule anyone who needs to leave, and then he also re-explains once he arrives and he apologizes. The only reason I stopped going to him was that when I left my job to take care of my husband I had to switch from my insurance to my husband’s, and this doctor wasn’t on their “list.”