Radiodiagnostické oddělení

I came for an X-ray. A paramedic was already standing at the door, just ringing, a folder of papers in his hand. He was very serious, even condolent. "What are you going there with?" - he asked me. "Shoulder." - I replied. "That's right now. I have a lady in CT in the ambulance, she doesn't look well." Finally the lab technician came to open. He automatically turned to the paramedic: "So what do you have for us?" "CT of the head, it's a heart attack." the paramedic replied, handing him the file. The lab technician looked at me carefully and smiled encouragingly. "It will be good." - he said without obligation. The paramedic shook his head, "It's the third time, it really doesn't look good." The lab technician looked at me again, his eyes widening in amazement. Finally, he looked at the papers and said, "Well, really third. In the second right-sided disability ... "He looked up at me, watched me stand there, and there was an expression on his face that people put on when they witnessed a miracle. "Should I bring the lady?" - the paramedic asked. "What who?" - the lab technician responded, unable to take his eyes off me. "Mrs. Podhajska, I have her in the ambulance." The lab technician woke up and quickly overlooked the request. Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Sure, bring her. And you're going with what?" "Shoulder." - I said. "So to the end of the hall." As I left, I heard a knock on the computer and mumbling, "I'm fucking here. I don't know when, but I'll be fucked one day!"