Mind Transformation 368

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At the hospital: цефтриаксон, дексамитазон.
Getting an X-ray, I found out that my disease is a severe one. The doctor advised to get through the whole course of treatment, which was quite reasonable, so I followed that. I’ve got some injections and for the next week I have to go to the hospital every day and fill my poor body with plenty of chemistry. A chief doctor, who is supposed to be responsible for my treatment, is the man who “cured” me two years ago. I know that one of the most important things when you negotiate with a doctor is trust and good relationship. That’s why I will not call him here a silly and corrupt slave. He certainly deserves to be mentioned as a jealous whore who works well only after being sufficiently paid. But anyway, as I said, let’s leave it now.
After receiving injections, I was waiting for an hour without any reason till this damn fellow allowed me to go home. Then, I was lying on bed and watching movies for the rest of the day. It will be changed soon. A little more time and I’ll be able to read without any discomfort. My general condition is getting better and in near future I expect complete recovery. 

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