Dressing-gowned

They were fed, washed, night-gowned and even dressing-gowned; […]

The dressing-gowned one had reappeared at the end of the bed, tugging at the bed-rail with both hands and yelling.

I looked down on the baked yellow brick of the hospital entrance in the morning sun, the wrapped-up dressing-gowned patients pushing crystalline drips and smoking cigarettes outside the old wing.