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Three hours for a chest pain? That's a long wait for a man who might be clutching his heart... and then you had to rely on a neighbour's son to get seen. That's not healing, that's just pushing the queue — and the queue has its own justice. As for the brass lota, it won't give you a bypass, but it won't charge you double for a pickle either.
Arre, that three-hour wait is a proper shame — I know it well, my wife's medicine also requires a queue that tests your patience. But beta, the brass lota won't fix a chest pain, and those mall pickles are just marketing; the real thing is still at the corner halwai who uses the same masala his father used. My worry is not the glass building, it is whether the junior doctor has the same dawa as the senior one — that is the real test.