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Katie Page (0:00)
Katie I'm Katie Page, CEO of Harvey Norman. Since 2018, Harvey Norman has been a key partner in the Australians investigative podcasts such as Sick to Bronwyn Shandy's Story, the Teacher's Pet and the Night Driver. Harvey Norman are proud sponsors of the Australians podcast investigations and their award winning journalism.
Hedley Thomas (0:26)
My name is Hedley Thomas. Sick to Death is based on my book of the same name and it's the true story of Dr. Jayant Patel's lies and manipulation and the herculean effort it took to finally stop him. We've used voice actors throughout this series and on occasion the real people from this story have read their words for us. It is brought to you by me and the Australian. Chapter 72 an ill wind the 25 and 26 October 2005 covering the once in a lifetime scandal of Jayant Patel and the wider story of how political interference and bureaucratic incompetence conspired against the health system was demanding but but never boring. We were witnessing a near revolution in healthcare with two Commissions of Inquiry, the first one spectacularly shut down and a massive boost in funding for the hospitals and their staff. There would be a new and improved Complaints Commission, unprecedented transparency and a commitment to proper audits of deaths and injuries to prevent another Jayant Patel. The outcomes were remarkable, but a fluke at so many different stages before the Patel story broke, coincidental events and chances became the links in a chain that was not apparent as it formed. If just one of those links had failed, there would have been no result. The links were independent of each other, yet essential to the final result. What if Tony Hoffman had given up or not heard about Elise Neville, the little girl who fell out of her bunk bed? What if Tony Hoffman's local Member of Parliament, Rob messenger, had put her concerns in the too hard basket? Or if Des Brammach had not died in Bundaberg Hospital? What if I had never held suspicions about both the competence of the medical board and and overseas trained doctors? Or if nurse Karen Jenner had not made a casual remark at Hoffman's house about Patel not becoming a bad surgeon overnight, that he must have left a trail of human wreckage elsewhere? There was no doubt that the Courier Mail's revelations back on 13 April 2005 were the catalyst for public outrage about Patel and the trigger for the inquiries. If Queensland Health had not chosen to cover up its knowledge of Patel's bans in the United States, the Beatty government would not have been on the back foot. If the heads of Queensland Health had simply confessed everything, immediately beating me to a ridiculously straightforward Internet check. They might have escaped much of the public anger and the investigative blowtorch. After years of official secrecy, the COVID up had hopelessly failed and now everything was exposed once again. A rough adage of my profession, namely that the screw up is always in the COVID up had been confirmed. It was irony. The doctors, nurses and readers of the newspaper who had stayed in contact with me believed the lives of many patients would be saved or improved by the promised reform. On 25 October 2005, I returned to my desk at the Courier Mail's offices in Campbell Street, Bowen Hills, with its view of the Royal Brisbane Hospital. But I was feeling down. The assignment that I had taken on with my hard working and good humoured colleague Amanda Watt was almost over. She decided this was a cause for celebration. Amanda had been calm, professional and supportive right to the end. As I responded to emails, I tried to come to terms with the end of the inquiries and the start of a new challenge, whatever that might be. No matter how many rocks I might turn over in future, I thought at that time, nothing would match the power, scope and impact of the Patel scandal. For Premier Peter Beattie, it was a momentous day. He heralded one of the major spin offs which he hoped would prevent his government from being thrown out. My colleague Malcolm Cole.
