One thing I have noticed on a few occasions, you really can’t complain about Swiss hospital food. I had my appendix removed at the Jewish General Hospital during passover. All the staff carried snacks illicitly obtained outside of the premises. I saw what was given to Katy’s grandmother during her many hospital visits in the UK.
As far as a last meal of solid food for a while, I could do worse. When Katy had her skin grafts years ago, she was eating better food than what I was cooking at home. And this is the bog-standard menu. You have the option to go full a-la-carte if you want (albeit for a price).
