RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Turning inside out, feeling so sick - doctor doing nothing to help.
Surgeon wanting a cat scan done to check for infection, yet the rehab doc acts like a god, and it's not been ordered and it's three weeks now.
So much for medical care at this rehab center, it's non-existent.
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