Dr. Rishabh Kedia Reviews

My father needed a complex spinal surgery. The waiting room was packed, and we were scared. Dr. Kedia came out himself to explain everything to us in Hindi, drawing on a notepad. He didn't rush. He told us the risks straight, but also the plan. Seeing him take that time when he was clearly busy meant more than any fancy words. Dad is walking now, slowly, but he's walking.

Brain tumor. Two words that shut down everything. Consulted three surgeons; Dr. Kedia was the third. He was different. Quiet, listened more than he talked. When he did speak, it was clear. No sugar-coating, but no unnecessary fear either. The surgery went long—over eight hours. He came out looking tired, but he found us to say it went as hoped. That quiet confidence was what we needed.

After my wife's car accident, the local hospital said her neck injury was inoperable. We came to Medanta as a last try. Dr. Kedia looked at the scans and said, 'We can fix this.' Just like that. He had a direct, no-nonsense way about him that cut through the panic. The parking here is a nightmare, honestly, but he was worth the hassle. She's home, wearing a collar for a while, but she's home. We got our life back.

My 10-year-old son needed brain surgery. I was a mess. Dr. Kedia sat with us and explained it using a model of a brain—he made my son laugh about it. On the day, he gave us updates himself, not through a nurse. When he finally said, 'All done, he's going to be fine,' I cried right there in the hallway. The relief was unbelievable. My boy is back playing cricket, a bit carefully, but he's back. Thank you just doesn't cover it.