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So, I'm at one of my last advanced rotations, a retail site, at a major chain.
There is no Spanish-speaking person available, even in the front, and no access by phone either. I tried but failed. It is extremely busy. I speak a little bit of retail Spanish (high school). I know how to ask for an insurance card, DOB, phone number, etc. I can read and correct translations from Google Translate and conjugate verbs slowly but accurately. I'm slow at complex Spanish but accurate with enough time. Even Spanish-speakers have said I understand it well.
I get 4 Rxs from a Spanish-only couple with 2 boys: a toddler with a 5-7 year-old brother at the drop-off window.
Now, I have to explain Diastat (generic) in Spanish.
I'm pretty sure the parents didn't even understand what it was for. The other Rxs made it clear that the little kid had newly dxed epilepsy. First time on meds.
The best I could do was tell them to go to diastat.com. I wrote the website down. The older kid was extremely grateful even though he didn't speak English either 🙂eek🙂. He understood what a website was.
The parents were pissed at me because I wasn't ringing them up fast enough for their sick child. They made certain that I understood this part. They kept making universal hand signs that clearly meant "hurry up jackass, we don't have time to wait for you." Why did I take so long? One of the anti-epileptic Rxs was incorrect and I had to call the MD to change directions and quantity and this was at a major teaching hospital, so basically no one takes responsibility. The MD was glad when I called and thanked me. To quote the MD: "Oh ****, good catch, thank you, I think I looked at the wrong drug, can you read and confirm the other 3 meds also." It was clear though that the hospital had only written Rxs and not even bothered explaining anything to the parents. They probably had the same issue as me.
Still, the father called me an idiot in Spanish (this word I know).
Even after this and other signs of contempt, they bother to come to me and ask what each of the meds are for. Thank god the sigs are in Spanish but explanations of the meds are not always in Spanish, I'm pretty sure they don't know what the diastat is for.
I'm sure I could have pulled it off quite well if I had the time though but my preceptor would have been pissed if I took out my phone and tried to use Google Translate and spent the time to explain.
Is this foreal? In a heavily Spanish-speaking neighborhood, the company doesn't make it to mandatory to hire Spanish-speaking techs or Rphs? I asked the preceptor about this and his answer was basically that they he had 2 Spanish-speaking techs and they didn't like working here and to top it off, Spanish-speaking Rphs give hell to the company if they get placed at the store.
Here's the best part: I was setting the diastat and letting the preceptor watch/mentor. The tech was basically asked why I was touching their meds. Not that the tech understood, but I did and the parents knew.
This has to be one of the worst days of my life. One, no one appreciates that you prevented an OD, but they will gladly sue you for it. Second, I essentially got yelled at by the parents for not speaking fluent and fast Spanish and not having anyone there who does. The only one who could truly see the helplessness of this situation was the older brother (7yo at most) of the kid. He was clearly embarrassed by the bad attitude of his parents. I'm glad the kid at least knew that he had to use the internet to find a few things out.
There is no Spanish-speaking person available, even in the front, and no access by phone either. I tried but failed. It is extremely busy. I speak a little bit of retail Spanish (high school). I know how to ask for an insurance card, DOB, phone number, etc. I can read and correct translations from Google Translate and conjugate verbs slowly but accurately. I'm slow at complex Spanish but accurate with enough time. Even Spanish-speakers have said I understand it well.
I get 4 Rxs from a Spanish-only couple with 2 boys: a toddler with a 5-7 year-old brother at the drop-off window.
Now, I have to explain Diastat (generic) in Spanish.

I'm pretty sure the parents didn't even understand what it was for. The other Rxs made it clear that the little kid had newly dxed epilepsy. First time on meds.
The best I could do was tell them to go to diastat.com. I wrote the website down. The older kid was extremely grateful even though he didn't speak English either 🙂eek🙂. He understood what a website was.
The parents were pissed at me because I wasn't ringing them up fast enough for their sick child. They made certain that I understood this part. They kept making universal hand signs that clearly meant "hurry up jackass, we don't have time to wait for you." Why did I take so long? One of the anti-epileptic Rxs was incorrect and I had to call the MD to change directions and quantity and this was at a major teaching hospital, so basically no one takes responsibility. The MD was glad when I called and thanked me. To quote the MD: "Oh ****, good catch, thank you, I think I looked at the wrong drug, can you read and confirm the other 3 meds also." It was clear though that the hospital had only written Rxs and not even bothered explaining anything to the parents. They probably had the same issue as me.
Still, the father called me an idiot in Spanish (this word I know).
Even after this and other signs of contempt, they bother to come to me and ask what each of the meds are for. Thank god the sigs are in Spanish but explanations of the meds are not always in Spanish, I'm pretty sure they don't know what the diastat is for.

Is this foreal? In a heavily Spanish-speaking neighborhood, the company doesn't make it to mandatory to hire Spanish-speaking techs or Rphs? I asked the preceptor about this and his answer was basically that they he had 2 Spanish-speaking techs and they didn't like working here and to top it off, Spanish-speaking Rphs give hell to the company if they get placed at the store.
Here's the best part: I was setting the diastat and letting the preceptor watch/mentor. The tech was basically asked why I was touching their meds. Not that the tech understood, but I did and the parents knew.
This has to be one of the worst days of my life. One, no one appreciates that you prevented an OD, but they will gladly sue you for it. Second, I essentially got yelled at by the parents for not speaking fluent and fast Spanish and not having anyone there who does. The only one who could truly see the helplessness of this situation was the older brother (7yo at most) of the kid. He was clearly embarrassed by the bad attitude of his parents. I'm glad the kid at least knew that he had to use the internet to find a few things out.