Like, cough ALL NIGHT not good.
When I do sleep, I have nightmares about hemoptysis.
I can’t imagine how tired he must be.
I sneak in to take his O2 sats when he finally manages to doze.
Still, he is not happy about going in.
He needs IV’s for sure.
But a possible admission to the ward?
That’s going to be a hard sell in the summer holidays, unless he admits how bad he feels.
Which he never does.
Emergency hospital review tomorrow.
