My first visit to º´¿ø¸í Children`s Hospital was an unforgettable experience. Dragged along by a friend, I was worried more than being reluctant...
After filing documents in the office, my friend and I were assigned to a room on the third floor. It was a floor designated to patients with problems of low mental faculties. As the two of us arrived at the room, I could hear the sounds of children running around and banging on furniture. Giving a nervous look at my friend, I opened the door and soon my initial worries dissolved...