Then one night the alarm on Kaycee’s monitor went off and her saturations were low again. Within minutes of this happening we had made the decision to call the ambulance and get her looked at. The ambulance again came within minutes and Kaycee was transferred back to Oldham. As we arrived Kaycee needed more oxygen and a mask was placed on her face again.
Again she was diagnosed with bronchiolitis. We thought another week and she would be fine.
Her consultant who had been with her since Scbu days came up to see her and prescribed her a nebuliser to help move some of the rubbish on her lungs. Kaycee had this but then had a really bad reaction to it. She went floppy and her saturations went low.
At the time Michael was with her as I had nipped home by strict orders of Kaycee’s consultant to get a long relaxing bath and try and relax a bit. That never happened as I got to the corner of our street and pulled up because my phone was ringing. I couldn’t believe that I was in this situation again. I needed to be at the hospital within minutes and I found myself back to the situation where I didn’t feel I was making much progress on the journey just making it more dangerous for me and other drivers.
When I arrived at the hospital Kaycee had been sorted out but was in loads of oxygen. Then the dreaded news none of us wanted to hear.
Kaycee’s consultant had been in talks with the doctors down at Central Manchester Children’s Hospital. They have decided that Kaycee needs additional care to what she was getting. She was to be transferred down to that hospital. Initially we thought this will be good because she will be looked at properly and the added bonus we were getting out of Oldham. Then the news we didn’t want to hear … BUT (and a massive BUT) she will have to be vented to get her down there safely.
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