5/5 yuddhveer s. 8 months ago on Google
My
review
for
this
hospital
A
visit
to
a
hospital
does
not
give
us
any
kind
of
pleasure.
It
leaves
a
depressing
effect
on
one
who
visits
it.
A
hospital
is
the
home
for
the
sick
and
the
suffering.
Last
Sunday,
I
happened
to
visit
the
local
Civil
Hospital.
My
friend,
Santos
had
met
with
an
accident.
He
had
got
a
head
injury.
His
left
leg
had
also
been
fractured.
I
had
earlier
visited
him
twice.
But
my
first
two
visits
were
brief.
This
time,
I
had
decided
to
see
all
the
wards
and
rooms.
I
therefore,
had
a
general
round
of
the
hospital.
The
main
building
of
the
hospital
was
neat
and
clean.
The
rooms
were
airy
and
well
ventilated.
On
my
left
was
the
enquiry
room.
A
lady
receptionist
was
on
duty
there.
There
was
a
small
medical
store
adjacent
to
it.
Then
I
saw
the
casualty
room.
Here
all
cases
of
emergency
were
attended
upon.
A
young
man
was
brought
on
a
stretcher.
His
shirt
and
trousers
were
covered
with
blood.
He
had
met
with
an
accident.
As
I
went
further,
I
saw
separate
wards
for
different
kinds
of
diseases.
One
was
the
E.N.T.
department.
Here
disease
of
eye,
nose
and
throat
were
attended
to.
The
other
was
orthopedic
department.
Here
all
cases
of
bone
fracture
were
attended
to.
A
small
child
was
crying.
His
right
leg
was
plastered..
As
I
entered
the
heart
of
the
building,
I
saw
scores
of
people
lying
in
their
beds.
It
was
the
general
ward.
All
the
patients
looked
pale
and
sad.
I
was
sad
to
see
the
suffering
patients.
Neatly
dressed
nurses
and
the
doctors
were
doing
their
job.
There
was
silence
and
gloom
everywhere.
The
hospital
presented
a
cheerless
sight.
As
I
came
out
of
the
hospital.
I
heaved
a
sigh
of
relief.
