An ever-friendly 90-year-old lady spent a week in our hospital. In my role as a doctor I took care of her and can bring the happy news that this lady can go home after the successful treatment. During the dismissal interview, the patient’s first question is different from what I am used to: “I have not spent my household cents for a week now. How can I give them to those sweet nurses so that they can put them on an outing together?” This is what I became a doctor for.
Alexander Blomjous
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