My mum had a brain aneurysm and lay on the floor, with my terrified dad afraid to move her, for almost three hours. She died six days later. She was a fit 71 year old.
The delay was because some drunk was blathering on about killing himself because his girlfriend had finally had enough of his idiocy. He didn’t try, but he was so abusive, it took two ambulances to attend to him.
I wish he knew the pain he caused that night. He was still kicking off in A&E- there was fuck all wrong with him except drink and a temper.