Thursday 5th January 2012 Part 2
I need to rant! Alfie has finally gone into theatre at 4.45pm. No food since 7am this morning and nothing to drink since 10am and he has been made to wait until now. Finally by the time we were called he was sobbing in tears from hunger. I have a good mind to complain! Is this the true NHS for you? He has been very fortunate in the last 3 years to be protected by the special ward 27 bubble. He jumped on the bed quite happily and has requested curly fries, tangtastics and maltesers when he wakes up. Who can refuse after such a traumatic day….
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