Yesterday evening 08 August , had a frustrating experience at a hospital. I had doctors' appointments for Dad. He reached the hospital around 6:30PM and saw one of the doctors that he was supposed to meet.
The second doctor was to come at 9PM.
I reached the hospital around 7PM, this being a short stroll away from my work place.
I saw Dad sitting in the reception. At 9PM, i asked the front desk when the doctor would come, they said - he is on his way.
Then at 9:20PM - same reply and the same at 9:40PM.
A hospital reception is not the best place to spend ones' time. Surrounded by patients in a dim room and a TV on mute, running News.
The doctor came at 9:45PM and I was done and back home by 10:20PM. It the doctor had come earlier, I would been home much earlier.
This morning Dad is back in the hospital, getting a checkup done.
The second doctor was to come at 9PM.
I reached the hospital around 7PM, this being a short stroll away from my work place.
I saw Dad sitting in the reception. At 9PM, i asked the front desk when the doctor would come, they said - he is on his way.
Then at 9:20PM - same reply and the same at 9:40PM.
A hospital reception is not the best place to spend ones' time. Surrounded by patients in a dim room and a TV on mute, running News.
The doctor came at 9:45PM and I was done and back home by 10:20PM. It the doctor had come earlier, I would been home much earlier.
This morning Dad is back in the hospital, getting a checkup done.
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