Hôpital Saint-Antoine paris France

Sprained ankle in Paris. I am from Australia polite and caring staff looked after me. Recommend and thank you.

They did a great job stitching me back together after I pierced my upper arm.

FYI: THEY DON'T TREAT KIDS HERE. My daughter fell and injured her arm rollerblading nearby -- we brought her here. They were GREAT about speaking english, they saw her really quickly, took vitals, and a doc came and assessed whether it was serious and whether she needed x-rays. He said he thought she'd be OK, and that they don't formally treat kids... so he gave me the address of Hospital 'Enfants A Trousseau which is nearby. If you have kids -- pick one of the other places!

We had a great caring and family friend was really well taken care of!

If you're an American and speak little to no french, do not go here. I went in for severe abdominal pain. I was ignored for over 5 hours in the urgencies room after i was told the results of the blood test would be ready in 2 hours. Finally was told they would keep me for a couple days and probably operate. (Um, no way). I went to the room to receive intravenous anti biotics and spent the night. My daughter rebooked our flights. The head nurse initially claimed she spoke no English. Throughout the night I was rudely woken up several times with the normal bp, temp, etc.readings, until the final time the head nurse came in and tugged on my IV. I shot awake in pain. She acted as if I had insulted her. I tried to explain that it hurt but she acted as if she didn't understand. I think she took pleasure in hurting me because she looked incredulous every time I expressed pain. I got angry and said she could no longer touch me. She then proceeded to turn off all my IVs and would let no one else help me. I was not allowed to eat so I had the saline to keep me hydrated which was extremely important in my case. She refused to turn it back on. I told her to take out the needle so I could leave and go to another hospital. I was in pain, hungry, thirsty, and nauseous. She left me like that for 6 hours. I finally demanded to speak to the American Embassy. She understood English real good then and tried to comfort me. Another nurse came in and re inserted the IV. I left the hospital AMA shortly thereafter with anti biotics. After that treatment there was no way on earth that I would let them operate on me. BEWARE! her name was Virginea.