Jack D. Weiler Hospital — Local services in New York

I was transfer here from another hospital. This hospital is soooo dirty specially the emergency room there was blood on the floor and the bathroom smelled like old pee, the people here seen to not have no humanity, they don't care if you dying they just give you Tylenol and let you wait for hours and hours, this is worst than A third world country. Tell me how a pregnant woman bleeding is sitting in a hard chair waiting since 8pm to 4 am and nobody has the decency to tell you that they working on it, or even keep you updated. I had to start screaming and cursing for them to come see me. it seems like they chit chat is more important than you health.Next to me was a lil girl throwing up and the mother had to scream for them to go see the lil girl.. I feel like if someone doesn't like they job or don't care about people should not be in this field.. The only reason I came back was because the doctor called me Monday to tell me, I had to come back on Tuesday Since get blood work done and take a shot since my blood is rare, she reassure me that I just had to tell them I was here for a shot and would not have to wait as long as Sunday. I got here at 9 am is now 11am and they still haven't even taken any blood. the doctor told me that I had to come back in, you would of thought that everything would of been taken care of, that is not the case I have to do everything all over again, I told them I was here on Sunday you would expect for them to know the history and know what is going on, All of them said that they didn't know anything, really?! How you cannot see a person history specially if I was here Sunday.. Is really messed up that we pay this with our taxes and these people are just misusing our resources to do absolutely nothing. when I told them I was in pain all the offer was Tylenol I told them I have Tylenol in my bag what is so different. I was in a room and someone took me out of the room and sat me on a chair (again).I had to go and scream at them again, I told the nurse what I was here for and then is when I had answers from them.. If you have no choice and have to come here the only way that you will get them to do anything is either dying or cursing them out, because if you don't say anything and just sit there waiting for them to acknowledge your presence, get comfortable because you will be here for hours and hours..Funny thing is that this is not even busy! I understand if is busy, there is only two people here, one is waiting for result and me, that's it. is a shame that even in 2017 there are Emergency room operating like this.. Only if you almost dying and there is no where else to go I would recommend this hospital, go to manhattan go to queens go to Brooklyn tell them to transfer you in a helicopter to another state,...

Two years ago I gave birth to my first child in triage in a bed they barely had time to clean and the clothes I wore on my back into the Jack D. Weiler Hospital of the Albert Einstein College of Medicine...My significant other missed the whole birth of his first born ....because I was Frightened and helpless in the middle of a triage bustling with workers telling me I wasn't in labor and doing everything but physically pusing me out the hospital doors repeating the same mantra "no beds" I even have the discharge papers to show for it signed 30 minutes before I gave birth .... The workers at triage irreparably marred what was to be one of the most magical days of my life... I figured as time passed I would be able to forget, and move on after all I was filled with so much joy at the sight my child nothing else could hold my focus.. But as time passed and I have recall my delivery I'm made to relive the trauma brought on by these incompetent workers who had no care for me or for my unborn child enough so that they would shove me back out into the street while in Active Labor .... (There was one nurse that kept yelling for me to leave the bathroom and recieve my discharge papers after they denied me care so my Bf went to get the car because and they were sending me home I had to discover on my own that I was crowning in the bathroom right outside of triage and then had to beg for assistance... First from the doctor I who initially examined me (and erroneously told me I was "not in labor" and that I was to go home take a warm bath light candles and relax and to come back a week later to be induced) she refused to help me even after I said "I felt my child's head in the bathroom." "We have no beds" she said as if it was nothing So I had no choice but to find someone anyone who was kind enough to at the very least take a look.... And I found a nurse (who also told me there was no beds) but she was willing to examine me she did so on the large reclining couch in the sitting area I gave birth in a dirty triage bed 5 minutes later..... In the clothes I wore in on my back The Jack weiler hospital was pretty useless there's no other way of putting I would have been better off having my child at home Hopefully young mothers to be read this and decide not to trust their life and the life of their unborn to the hands and nature of such discourteous and uncaring incompetency .... They hesitated On helping me deliver my child But they did not hesitate in charging my insurance tens of thousands for her...

The worst experience ever, My baby was two days old, and I wanted to check on her temperature because we had two different temperature on two different thermometers , and in the hospital they checked on her and her temperature was normal but the doctor who was there was so rude while speaking with us, she was speaking like she is superior over others. She didn’t let us go to the children hospital and she threat us without any reason that she will call CPS if we refuse to treat our child. I was two days postpartum and they put us on a cold room after they tried to put the bed next to addicted people and people who are vomiting, the ER was a total mess and not clean at all!!! They tried to take blood sample from my daughter and they poked the needle in one place and came out from another!! They tried a lot and they took a blood sample after me and my daughter were tired of crying. They tried to put the catheter to her and the only thing they did was torturing her and ended up by failing to take a Urin sample. We stayed in a cold room shivering on a bed that the mattress kept falling from it and it was so hard to breastfeed while sitting on it. We were transferred to the children hospital after 9 hours of waiting for the EMT. My daughter was totally fine and nothing is wrong with her so they discharged us after 36 hours of that blood sample. We thought we finally going to get rid off that situation but they called us back to the children hospital ER because there was a bacteria growing in the blood Culture sample, my daughter had to put an IV and cry more and more from the pain just so they can take another blood culture sample from her..and guess what the bacteria was not from my daughter blood and it was from a bad collection that they did in Jack D. Weiler ER.. we had to experience all of that and my daughter had to take antibiotics and they had to take a spinal fluid culture from her without having any symptoms just because we went to double check on her temperature!! even if they did the right thing to protect my daughter if she had anything but the attitude and the way they treated us in the ER was awful and disgusting thankfully till now I didn’t have postpartum depression from...