I WISH I COULD

I woke up. Brusshed my teeth , take a shower and than I eat my breakfast.After I eat my breakfast my dadm come and ask that shold he take me to the school. I said that my friend will pick me up. Then my dad get on to his luxurious car and drive to his big company. After 20 minutes my friend from school and ice skating comes to the front door and call me from my phone. I picked it up and opened the front door. When I was leaving I remember my keys in the home. Ipushed the door so  hard that the door almost broken. I rushed and grab my keys and rushed to the car. He drived to the school. I was in a medical school that makes drugs, helping patients and cure the sicks. It dosen’t matter if it is an animal or a human being, in our school they will treated same. Until this time I cured 10 patients and 5 dogs, 6 cat and 2 roosters. When I arrived to the school , I was late 20 minutes. I appologies and started to study. I studied  until 2 pm and than I ate a croissant with white choclate , ramen noodle with rib cage and drunk a cold brew. Than I  started to wait in my office about 30 minutes to come inside and talk with me. It was a patient that have a dolphin  and his dolphin was dying. He tried to tell me whats wrong with him and I directed my patient to another doctor who is more wise and have more knowledge than me about dolphins.Then another patient came and said that she had pain in her chest and was barely breathing.I first measured his pulse, then listened to his heart rhythm and breathing. Then I came to a decision and feared the worst scenario. Could it be cancer? I asked him to get an x-ray.When the tests came, I started to review. Then I saw that it’s a cancer. Lung cancer.My fear came to me.I wish I could do magic And this cancer is gone.Although it was very difficult to tell the patient, I was barely able to say it. Fortunately, it was stage 1 lung cancer, and it was something that could be resolved with methods like chemotherapy. But there was no guarantee of that.The patient had to choose what to do. Would he have surgery or would he be able to overcome this cancer by using methods such as drugs and chemotherapy. When I asked the patient, he wanted to hear my thoughts.I said that chemotherapy is more reliable and we can see how the cancer progresses better. The patient trusted me and decided to undergo chemotherapy.After a few months, his condition had improved and he was on the verge of beating cancer. This was also a very good thing. When I told this to my father, he was very happy and proud for me.

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