As the situation developed, the futility of attempting suicide in the middle of a hospital became apparent.
In 2011, my wife, Courtney, and I, with my amazing mother and sister, opened the Nantz National Alzheimer Center at Houston Methodist Hospital.
I am about to get involved with the biggest cancer hospital in Norway. They are building a fitness center to work with patients. I will be a consultant.
Well, I was born in El Paso, Texas, it was in the nearest hospital to the family farm.
And lo, the Hospital, gray, quiet, old, Where life and death like friendly chafferers meet.
I recently went to a new doctor and noticed he was located in something called the Professional Building. I felt better right away.
I was especially impressed with Pauley Pavilion [at UCLA campus ]. The floors hadn't been laid down yet, when they gave me the tour, each new room got my heart thumping. They even had a surgical operating room in case an athlete was severely injured.
There’s something about hospital walls; though only made of bricks and plaster, when you’re inside them the noise, the reality of the teeming city beyond, disappears; it’s just outside the door, but it might as well be a magical land far, far away.
When I'm working, I stay in ICU in any hospital that will get me a bed.
It makes every Haitian proud to have such a hospital.
On this site we're going to build an Eye and Ear Hospital. This is going to be a sight for sore eyes.
If you ever get injured or have an asthma attack, the last words you get out are, 'Sammy Davis suite, please.' That's, like, three rooms on the eighth floor of Cedars-Sinai.
Flickering lights anonymous doors my heart escaping in drips i'm still waking up but she's still sleeping this ICU is hotel for the dead
A trip to the hospital is always a descent into the macabre. I have never trusted a place with shiny floors.
God keepe me from foure houses, an Vsurers, a Taverne, a Spittle, and a Prison.
Homer and Candy passed by the empty and brightly lit dispensary; they peeked into Nurse Angela's empty office. Homer knew better than to peek into the delivery room when the light was on. From the dormitory, they could hear Dr. Larch's reading voice. Although Candy held tightly to his hand, Homer was inclined to hurry - in order not to miss the bedtime story.
Millions of Americans have contributed to building a stronger Israel; I've been proud to be one of them. Last year, I went to Jerusalem to help dedicate in my father's name a new MDA medical facility which treats people of all faiths and all nationalities absolutely equally.
