I was on the other end of that situation. I’d just had a heart cath and was moved from the recovery room to the acute care ward where I was to spend the next 12+ hours absolutely still. It was midnight and the ‘ol biddy nurse started complaining. I was too big for her to move, her husband was lazy so she had to work nights the kids were doing this and that. After about 20 minutes of this nonstop I finally said rather loudly “Lady in case you haven’t noticed I’ve got my own concerns.” She stalked out of the room and failed to respond to my buzzer some 6 hours later when my blood sugar was cratering and I needed some orange juice fast. I’ve had several similar procedures since but not at that hospital.