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write an essay on a visit to hospital 200 words

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Answered by Prabhnoor15
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A visit to a hospital

            A visit to a hospital does not give us any kind of pleasure. It leaves a depressing effect on one who visits it. A hospital is the home for the sick and the suffering.
Last Sunday, I happened to visit the local Civil Hospital. My friend, Santos had met with an accident. He had got a head injury. His left leg had also been fractured. I had earlier visited him twice. But my first two visits were brief. This time, I had decided to see all the wards and rooms. I therefore, had a general round of the hospital.
The main building of the hospital was neat and clean. The rooms were airy and well ventilated. On my left was the enquiry room. A lady receptionist was on duty there. There was a small medical store adjacent to it. Then I saw the casualty room. Here all cases of emergency were attended upon. A young man was brought on a stretcher. His shirt and trousers were covered with blood. He had met with an accident.
As I went further, I saw separate wards for different kinds of diseases. One was the E.N.T. department. Here disease of eye, nose and throat were attended to. The other was orthopedic department. Here all cases of bone fracture were attended to. A small child was crying. His right leg was plastered..
As I entered the heart of the building, I saw scores of people lying in their beds. It was the general ward. All the patients looked pale and sad. I was sad to see the suffering patients. Neatly dressed nurses and the doctors were doing their job. There was silence and gloom everywhere. The hospital presented a cheerless sight. As I came out of the hospital. I heaved a sigh of relief.



Answered by BrainlyVirat
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My cousin was admitted in hospital. She is an officer in the State Government. While on duty , she had mild chest pain and so she was taken to a hospital straight away from her office.

When she was out of danger , I went with my father to meet her in the hospital. The hospital building was massive. It was Sunday so many people were coming out from and getting into the hospital. Two lifts were in continuous Operation. We got down from the lift on the seventh floor and went to meet her.

My aunty was looking after her. My cousin was resting. We did not disturbed her and prefered to wait. After some time, she woke up. She was allowed to talk , she smiled and talked a little to us. 

Then , A nurse entered , she gave injection and tablets and then noted them in the chart. 
Many people began to arrive to make inquiry about her health. Her improvement was satisfactory. 

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