,masma
<<<my dad had died in bed and my brother was sent to get the same lady to lay dad out. She charged 2/6.<<
My grandfather who brought me up died in bed after being diagnosed with "indigestion" and like your brother, I had to run, just under a mile, to get the "layer out" who was a woman, bring her back to the house and help to lay him out. As we turned him over, he "moaned" and I jumped out of my skin..."Dont worry she said "it is only the gases".....yeah right!
The Clinic doctors were invariably form the Indian Sub Continent, but were free(I think), but there was a rather expensive "private" doctor a Dr.B who charged half a crown a consultation and although this was almost a weeks housekeeping, my grandma would save up to see DrB "Cus he gave a better cough bottle"
Even in those days, even the very poor (as we were) it was thought and believed that "you got what you paid for"
Seadog
<<Having tonsils out felt like being assaulted by a fierce looking man with a chloroform pad and as for the school dentist, it was like a scene from Dante's Inferno.<<
LOL...that was a reflection of medical and dental knowledge, rather than the poor getting a raw deal perhaps.