My husband is an absolute Yorkshireman and never went to the doctor for anything. He's 64. Two weeks ago whilst doing the Sunday lunch he loves to make, he collapsed on the kitchen floor.
It took two and a half hours for an ambulance to arrive thanks to a Paramedic who refused to come out and check what was going on (she also recommended that he saw his doctor the next day and got out of hours doctors to call us!). When the fantastic Ambulance crew arrived they found that his blood pressure had tanked through the floor and they put the pads on him and found that he was having a heart attack.
He was blue lighted to James Cook, straight into the cardiolab and had a stent fitted.
Home in two days, tons of leaflets and pamphlets and pills.Total shock and lifestyle changes which he dealt with well for a few days.
He's self employed, Yorkshire and stubborn! He's doing all of the right things, but is bored and driving me insane!