Конец света End of the world

We arrived on a Chernobyl tour to rest and heal. There were no places at the sanatorium at 9.30, the senior administrator answered rudely: - wait. Provided: Therapist's office. True, they gave us dinner, I can’t complain, you can eat. By 18.00 the room was vacated and by 19.00 we were allowed to check in. The room has 2 beds with worn mattresses, tables, chairs, a bed were bought during the construction of the sanatorium 30 years ago. The partition in the bathroom is warped pressed paper, the partition from the neighbors in the corridor is a closet. The holes in the windows are sealed with adhesive tape, there is no strength to blow, it's cold like a dog. Whitewash is pouring from the shelf - there is a fungus. The toilet is terrible, the sink is broken, with a hose attached under the sink - this is a shower, the ceiling is all sagging - a solid fungus. In order to sign up for procedures, everyone spent 2.45 hours in line through the computer. On the recommendation of the therapist, you need to do an ECG, but according to the record, it turned out on the penultimate day of the trip. Attached is a photo of the number.
Think before you go!!!! ! The chief physician is Yuri Zenonovich, he does not decide anything.