On Friday, a friend's husband (62 yrs) attended a doc appt for what he thought was a chest infection (mild breathlessness and a little chest pain).
Within 15 mins an ambulance arrived and whisked him off to hospital, with the ambulance paramedics doing an ECG en route. On arrival he was given another ECG, other tests, multiple bloods were drawn, and he was closely monitored for several hours.
He was home that evening with a diagnosis of muscle pain, no heart attack, and a speculation of angina.
His wife was astonished, delighted and relieved at the brilliant, caring, efficient treatment he received.
Him? He's
complaining at 'the fuss' and how 'they all over-reacted'.