For the first time in my life I had to go to Hospital today for a Medical procedure. It was nothing major but I had a few lumps and bumps removed as well as a small tumour. With all the bad press I've been reading of the NHS lately I was not looking forward to it to be perfect honest with visions of it being like an episode of casualty. Well my fears couldn't of been further from the truth. It was nice and relaxed and I was in and out quickly. I think the most painful part was the three needles they stuck in my hooter..It made my eyes water a bit, but after that I never felt a thing with the scalpel..The cauterising of it was interesting though. It smelled like a bacon buttie van ,working so close to my nostrils..They then went to work on removing the tumour of which I found fascinating to watch. Once the doc removed it he was looking at the wound with a puzzled look. You could still see a blueish mass and after some more prodding he pulled out a small piece of metal. As it happens I remember injuring this part of my body many many years ago when I worked in the building trade and I can only think the piece of metal had got lodged in their. It's been there for nearly 30 years.
Anyway I'm sitting at home now covered in plasters and bandages having a nice cup of tea and thinking were would we be without the NHS. How people can become abusive towards these dedicated and talented people is beyond me.
They are true angels with the day to day pressures they have to put up with.
Anyway I'm sitting at home now covered in plasters and bandages having a nice cup of tea and thinking were would we be without the NHS. How people can become abusive towards these dedicated and talented people is beyond me.
They are true angels with the day to day pressures they have to put up with.

