Had a bit of
a set back at the clinic on Monday, when I got the results of a blood test I
took just before Christmas. I wasn’t too well at the time, so not entirely a
surprise. We’ll see how it goes, later. I always knew this would be a fighting
year.
This Blog
isn’t about cancer, but it has a part to play in the story of my fight with St.
Peter’s Hospital, Chertsey and so it will come up from time to time.
So, I may
not be able to be as active as I’d hoped – but I’ve still got a brain, a heart,
fingers and a few other things too.
I’ve got a
font and I’m gonna use it!
I’m not
going to go away, like the Hospital hopes.
The
situation so far;
They didn’t
notice I had a dislocated fracture of the ankle when the ambulance brought me
into A and E on the August bank holiday, so they sent me home for a week. When
I went back, all hell broke loose –it looked like an overcooked Cornish pasty,
with blisters. Not good.
When I got
out of hospital, I complained – they ignored it.
I complained
to the Care Quality Commission; suddenly St. Peter’s responded to my complaint,
nearly 4 months after I attended A and E.
It was a
whitewash.
I wrote back
on the 19th December with my response and an urgent request for the
British Medical Association reference number of the “consultant” who treated
me.
No reply –
Andrew Liles, Chief Executive of Ashford and St. Peter’s NHS Foundation trust.
You don’t
write, you don’t phone.
Neil Harris
(a don’t
stop till you drop production)
neilwithpromisestokeep@gmail.com
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