Life, inevitably, sends us places we don’t really want to go. For some of us, it’s that visit to the dentist for that unwanted, but oh so warranted, root canal. For others, it’s probably the family wedding you don’t want to attend, the off-site work at an unknown place, the transfer to a small town. For most people, however, it’s that hospital admission – having to be admitted in hospital for an ailment you never saw coming- the expenses involved, the seemingly pointless days spent in hospital, the lack of income during those unproductive days in hospital. While it’s easy to fuss about having to be admitted, a visit to the Government-run General Hospital in your city is bound to change your mind and keep you grateful for the kind of service you can otherwise afford when you get ill. Our visit to the General Hospital led to some painful sights and heartbreaking moments. With merely 24 beds, there were over 50 patients waiting in the ‘Isolation Ward’. This is where pa
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