My grandfather was a coal miner before WWI, was wounded in France, came back to the grinding poverty and inequality he left in 1914 and though "What have I been fighting for for the last four years?" He became a union official and along with his communist brother got his skull cracked a few times fighting for a better life. My great uncle got thrown in prison. My Dad, along with the majority of his WWII servicemen bretheren, voted Churchill out on his return in favour of a Labour government that brought in the NHS, (along with old age pensions nationalising water, electricity, gas, the railways ...) and generally gave them all the level playing field they deserved.
Jacob doesn't have a monoply on socialism here. I'm fiercely proud of the NHS. I don't need lecturing on the subject, thanks.