The future: CritiPORT
Context
Till date, NeoPORT has been used for 82 transports by the Amrita Institute of Medical Sciences (AIMS), Kochi. Supporting them has made us aware of some of its limitations, especially when the Receiver and the Transporter are housed in the same facility.
Therefore, we have conceptualized CritiPORT
, an expanded version of NeoPORT. CritiPORT more thoroughly covers the administrative workflow of specialty-care hospitals (like AIMS) who receive complex cases from a broad network of Senders. These Senders themselves are well-equipped, and only use the system occasionally — when the medical needs of a patient exceed their capabilities. Thus, while the total volume of inbound transports is large, the source of these transports is spread out.
Further, CritiPORT proposes to expand the scope of the system from pediatric cardiac transports, to all emergency transports. Even when the type of transport changes, the core workflow — between Sender, Receiver and Transporter — does not change. Only the clinical data required changes.
We present CritiPORT in the form of a user story, set in and around AIMS.
The CritiPORT user story
Monday, 5:44 pm | Holy Family Hospital, Pediatric Ward
was worried. The most recent patient in his care — baby Reenu, all of two days old — had not gained weight in the past 24 hours. She had signs of cyanosis since her birth. In the past hour, her breathing has worsened.
As he completed his round of the pediatric unit, Dr. Thomas came to a decision. He needed help.
“Dr. Thomas! How are you?” Simply hearing voice seemed to slow down Roy’s heart rate. They had met two months ago at a fetal cardiology workshop organized by Dr. Balu’s hospital, AIMS Kochi.
“No great, Dr. Balu”, Roy replied.
“What’s the matter?”
Dr. Thomas proceeded to summarize Reenu’s clinical history and present condition. “I think it is her heart,” he concluded.
“I agree with your assessment,” said Dr. Balu. “It seems like a congenital heart defect.”
“Do you have a bed free in the NICU?”
“Let me check. I’ll call you in five minutes.”
Dr. Thomas had just refilled his coffee — his third lukewarm cup of the day — when his phone beeped. A message has just come in:
By the time he finished scanning the message, Dr. Thomas’ phone rang. It was Dr. Balu. He was quick to get to the point. “I’ve asked the NICU to block a bed, and sent you a link to an electronic form. Once you fill it out, the ER folks will get on the job. They’ll inform you if an ambulance is available for dispatch.”
Dr. Thomas smiled to himself. “Is this another of your tech experiments, Dr. Balu?”
“Not me! You can lay the blame at door. It does seem to work, though.”
Dr. Thomas went back to his phone, and clicked on the link. It took him to a website, where he was prompted to fill in his name, institution, phone number and sign-in using an OTP.
At the end, Dr. Thomas has the option to upload photos. He snapped a couple; covering the last 16 hours of vitals.
When he submitted the form, he received two text messages.
The first informed him that his request was in progress, and he could monitor the situation by logging in to the website.
Dr. Thomas emailed the second message to himself, and walked over to his department chief’s office. It was time to bring Dr. Perumal into the loop.
Monday, 5:57 pm | AIMS, Emergency Room
Dr. Padma Nanammal glanced at her watch. “Another couple of hours to go”, she thought. “It will be nice to get home on time, for a change.” It had been a busy shift — she had finally been able to grab a chair after three straight hours on her feet, dealing with two victims of a road traffic accident. They were stable now, and being prepped for surgery.
She smiled. When hard work coincided with good work, even aching feet would not keep her spirits down.
She glanced at the desktop computer to her left. As if summoned by her attention, a notification popped up:
Well, that saved her a trip to the fax machine, and a lot of shoe leather and phone tag. Previously, all requests for transports would come via a fax. Padma would then have to chase down individual departments to get an authorization that a ward bed was available.
Padma picked up the intercom and punched a few digits. A couple of rings later, a gravelly voice responded, “Ambulance dispatch, Kannan here.”
“K!” Padma knew that Kannan did not appreciate her habit of abbreviating names. “Need an ambulance. Neonatal transport, needs to go, let me see… yup, two-and-a-half hours away. Holy Family hospital. It’s pre-authorized, NICU is standing by.”
Kannan's voice dropped an octave. This was his all-business tone. “Princy is available. Will you go too?”
“I need to check. The baby is only two days old. She may need a physician on board to titrate her medicines.”
“Get here in five minutes.” Kannan hung up.
Dr. Nanammal stared at the beeping receiver for two heartbeats. Classic Kannan.
She shot up to her feet. “I need to call Dr. Balu,” she thought. “Now where can I find his num… oh, it’s in the app.”
Monday, 6:05 pm | Holy Family Hospital, Dr. Perumal’s office
“... and then he confirmed that a NICU bed was available,” said Dr. Thomas, as he finished updating Dr. Perumal. “Ma’am, I think we need to prep the patient for transport stat.”
“And talk to the parents,” said Dr. Rukmini Perumal. “I’ll ask Jaya to ring them up. They went back home barely an hour ago.” Somehow, Dr. Perumal knew the whereabouts of patients’ family members at all times. It was one of her many superpowers.
Ignoring Dr. Perumal’s pointed look, he checked it. “Ambulance is on its way. They have a doctor on board, too,” he said. “Dr. Padma Nanammal.”
“That’s good. Make sure we maintain the prostaglandin drip during transfer.”
“I already added that information to the digital form.”
“Yes, but double-check, please. And keep a few bottles of water handy for Ambulance personnel.”
Monday, 8:20 pm | Holy Family Hospital entrance
The AIMS ambulance was waved in quickly. Dr. Nanammal peered out of the window, and spotted a figure in a white coat waving… a bottle of water? She rolled down the window and stuck out her arm in acknowledgement.
12 minutes later, the transfer was complete. Dr. Nanammal switched from the shotgun seat to the back of the ambulance.
She tapped on the app to confirm that the baby had been picked up. The screen changed, informing her that the next set of vitals had to be inputted in 30 minutes.
As the ambulance pulled out of the hospital, Dr. Nanammal looked back. The parents were getting into their car, preparing to follow.
Monday, 10:10 pm | AIMS ER entrance
Dr. Nanammal was startled when someone tapped on the rear window of the ambulance. She has just typed in the baby’s vitals, after a tense hour monitoring her respiratory rate and temperature, and titrating the prostaglandin dose. Thank goodness she has Dr. Balu and Dr. Thomas on
She looked up to see Kannan. “K…annan!”, she exclaimed, “Is the ER prepped?”
Padma let out a sigh. Little Reenu would be in good hands. It felt good being a part of a team.
As the stretcher pulled away from the ambulance, she took a long, slow stretch. “Time to get home. Late again!” Padma’s growling stomach hastened her steps to the parking lot.
As she fished around for her keys, her phone beeped. A message awaited her:
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