Two months ago, my son was sick and was admitted to the hospital. He had persistent high fever at night that went on for days. I was not worried that it was dengue because he has no signs of it like the red rashes or low platelet count but I was thinking it was due to an infection. To be safe and sure, we brought him to the hospital so he can go for necessary laboratory examinations and be given appropriate medicines. Our stay in the hospital was comfortable and so homey because the nurses and attendants were nice and accommodating and I’m glad to see their name plates worn all the time. I can call them by their names whenever I need them and it made us feel more comfortable dealing with them.