Day started as usual Aiden was fine and dandy, had his milk playing on the rug with his tv on etc, i was due to go a big party at a mates in the evening so was getting the chilli in the slowcooker and getting sorted. Aiden had a nap, bath seemed fine... then second bott he just projectile puked all over me and the floor, never seem so much spew in my life!!, anyway bathed him again and lay him dowm, then the runs, wouldnt eat, very sleepy, just got worse and worse.... rang NHS direct nurse said if ill will be drowsy, now he was REALLY HOT, stripped him he couldnt even stay awake while changing him, so i went to the walk in... after a wait of 40 mins covered in puke (again in the car and carpark) i got seen. Doc took one look and rang the hosp then 999... well you can imagine i was beside myself, we could hardly wake him, pale anf quite floppy, was throwing in ambulance still. Anyway when we got there... nothing no rush to see him, "sit in waiting area" i was livid... waited waited, then was seen about half hour later and aiden had woken slightly, checked major obs and said needed a ward for rehyd etc - ANYWAY - 4 whole hrs later (i could of walked) we got a rehyd syringe to do ourselves in a waiting are NO BED 8 at night poor thing was knackered, we got seen and they sent us home viral infection... i was amazed... from 999 to leaving us like that.... what a load of shit!!!! hosp couldnt give a toss he'd not obv eaten or drank all day and sick n dia.... was not happy felt a waste of time and could of done bett myslef!!