When the doctors came to give a diagnosis, the room would get quiet so everyone could hear what the doctor was saying in their private conversations with the patients.
Thats social medicine - literally ...
Let her go, let her go, God bless her, Wherever she may be, She can look this wide world over, But she'll never find a sweet man like me.
When I went to the hospital in Hamburg, Germany to visit my 90 year old neighbor, I wandered around the floor for about 15 minutes, trying to find anyone to make sure they knew I was going in to visit. Finally I heard some laughter and went through a small maze to the break room, where everybody was on break at the same time.
They just told me to go on in the room. When I opened the door, there were eight beds lined up and old ladies occupied each of them. You’re right, they all went quiet to listen to what my neighbor and I were talking about.