![]() I took him to all his appointments, hospital, GP, opticians, you name it, I was his everything and he was mine. He was confused and I was so hurt as I’d never let my dad down before. I spoke with my dad on his mobile phone and he was so upset saying he wanted me to come and take him home. I spoke to an A&E doctor who informed me that my Dad had a chest X-ray and was tested for the virus and said he would be admitted and would receive intravenous antibiotics for the urine infection and the small chest infection they saw on the x-ray and give him some oxygen. I didn’t know that would be the last time I would see my Dad again. I was reluctant for dad to go to the hospital without me and thought I could meet him there but I was advised that it wasn’t a good idea as the Coronavirus was active in the hospital and I and others would be at risk. I explained my dad was being treated for a urine infection and was starting a course of antibiotics. ![]() He said he would take him to the hospital to get checked over. I spoke with the paramedic and he said my dad was Tachycardia and confused. My brother called and said the ambulance was at the house and asked me to speak to the paramedic. The ambulance was called by a friend of my father’s some time late Thursday 2nd April 2020 but the ambulance didn’t arrive until 7.30 am Friday 3rd April. My father was admitted into a London hospital on Friday 3rd of April 2020 suffering from the effects of a urine infection. He was aged 81 years old when he died and lived in Edmonton for forty-seven years. My name is Christabel and my father's name was William.
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