Things are looking up. I was discovered by a passing encyclopaedia salesman and rushed to the Sad Little Man unit at the Royal, where they have a special ward for people who have undertaken Series Land Rover projects. It’s been a long road (my clinical psychologist tells me it is good to start using words like “road” and “drive” again), but the amazing staff at the unit have brought me back from the brink. Their procedures are cutting-edge: when an emergency patient is brought in, they resuscitate using the crankcase breather hose and EGR valve from a 2.25 petrol, then begin the immersion programme (full immersion of the patient in EP90, with a breathing apparatus developed from Camel Trophy vehicles).
Gradually, the uncontrollable shaking abated (I must say, I was impressed to see at first hand how the EP90 behaved under load ) and I was able to be moved to the main ward. They change my dressings twice a day, as per the patient service schedule, and I am more comfortable (though some are saying now that the original schedule is not adequate under ward conditions and that bandages should be changed at least twice as often and apparently somebody has developed a kit that, when fitted, means that the bandage changes are no longer necessary).


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just hope to cost to your health hasn't been to high a price to pay


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