Jun 17, 2013 04:29 PM
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Today my life has become dark where I lost my lovable father due to the useless doctors in the Naraya Hrudalaya hospital. I admitted my father for a simple stomach ache and the doctors told me that he has an issue with the kidney and also told me that he needs a surgery. My father was in good condition where, he only signed in the surgery form, walking to the X-Ray room and etc.
Finally, he has undergone a surgery and the doctors told me that the operation is successful and will come back to conscious after 12 hours. But, 12 hrs passed, 2 days, 6 days and finally 11 days he did not open his eyes. He was kept in Critical Care for 10 days and the security will not allow more than two persons to see my father (even my mother and sister). We need to beg those idiots like a beggars and finally need to give 100rs to see my father. Days passed away like this for 10 days where the doctors tole us that his renal function is not working properly. Daily, my dad's eyes will be sicked with a sort of glue and his mount will be kept opened with a ventilator fixed inside. One day I asked the chief doctor that even a patient undergoing By-pass surgery is coming to conscious the next day and why my dad is still in unconscious state for one week. The bloody surgeons will not respond us properly.
They will always ask us to discuss with the Jaicob or Siva Prasad who is taking care of critical care department. Those two fools don't know anything about the patients admitted in the critical care and they will just have the hints given by the trainees. Those two idiots will also tell that he is quite serious but, he will recover soon. Finally on the 10 day Sivaprasad told us that my father is showing good improvement and he is recovering out of danger. We were relaxed a bit due to the assurance given by Sivaprasad.
But, the same late night 12:30 a shift doctor called me and told that my father's condition is very bad and asked me to come and visit him. I was shocked to hear this and when I came to see my dear father, his BP was very low and he is in the end stage. I shouted at my father saying, "Your son has come, please see me and get up lets go to our home". But, no response.
Finally my roll model, my lovable, y dear father passed away before my eyes the day my father left me, our families happiness, peace, property all went from us. The bloody hospital guys charged rs.8.75 lacks for my fathers treatment for 11 days and even after his death also they asked us today 65, 000 to handover my dad to us. No words to say more than this friends, please understand dedicated to all the friends to save their dads. Father is a precious gift to everyone.I love my dad more than anything in this world. Hope the same from you all.
