Nothing Changes. My stepfather wasn't feeling too well - he'd sat up in a chair all night and went to see his GP. Said GP was a fair distance as my stepfather hadn't re-registered when he moved in with us. The GP decided he'd probably had a heart attack so he called an ambulance - to meet him at home. My stepfather had to drive home about 5 miles in traffic in a heavy car with no power steering to wait for an ambulance that put him on oxygen and took him away. He lasted two weeks in the ccu before he died. I was a lot younger then and grieving otherwise I would (and should) have reported the GP as incompletent or gone round and decked him.