My dd was really ill a few years back - which is rare. My dd temperature was swinging between 39-40.8 degrees and had been on calpol and the like for 3 days. All the books gave advice along the lines of "call your doctor", so I did.
The receptionist was unhelpfully. I won't go into details, but it was only when I said, "should I call an ambulance instead?" (which the receptionist told me "don't be silly") and in a very reluctant tone of voice said that I should "come over at 4.00pm". It was noon.
About half-an-hour after the phone call, dd could not breath properly. She was sweating,
not particularly conscious (her eyes were rolling about), had a temperature of 40.8, blue lips. I just buggled her and ds into the car and drove to the surgery.
As I carried dd into the surgery, I saw the look of panic on the receptionist's face. That's when I began to panic! I heard one of the patients say to one of the doctors as he walked into the consultation room "there's a kid out there who looks really sick". We got to see a doctor immediately etc.
Just as well I turned up. Ended up on a full course of antibiotics, the first time in dd's life, and I am sure (this is my opinion, not medical fact) that dd would have died had I followed the receptionist's advice and waited.
I'll stop now because it makes me angry just thinking back at it. The lesson I learnt is that if it happens again - that is, the receptionist was being arsy, and my child has a temperature 40+ - I will simply and politely put the phone down and dial 999 for an ambulance.
Fortunately, I have not had to do this so far....