It was Rod Steward's song sang once upon a time. It must have been a song about a broken heart and fatal love, the one You never forget or forgive - depends on personality traits!
I am not going to write about an unhappy love, even though I'm alone I'm happy and lonely doesn't mean - being alone, not at all.
I am going to write about a cut and a Dutch medical service - which in my case was brilliant . I'd call it fantastic.
There was a time, some time ago I badly cut my finger or rather it was my ring (not a wedding ring, to be precise ) which did it. All the blame is put on the ring - it suffered as well - it itself must have been cut asunder by ...a saw.
Believe me or not it was the most horrifying experience I have ever had! The ring surely will be given to the jeweler to be fixed, my finger, though, had been already put together - it is fixing, bandaged all the time, soon I will be happy-go-lucky!
At the ER
The nurse took care of my finger, when He finished - I felt a relief.
My finger is OK, nothing serious, what might have been serious turned out to be a warning. It heals very well :)
The help I was given was perfect, I had had two checks done already, all well-organised.
I was given a great support from my friends, colleagues, everyone! Thank You all of You!
I do not know why people complain so much about Health Service in Holland, it works very good.
I came, I registered I showed my European Health Card, gave address and was admitted to have been given a help, a consultation, all I needed.
Simply "Done!", "Next!", Please:)
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