Recently, there was a problem, the right hand was inflamed. There was no money to pay, I had to go to the office with acute pain. There they were sent first for X-rays, then with a card, where everyone wrote to the surgeon to cut and let go. I go to him, the doctor, a young guy, looks at the photo, then on me and asks:
What do you want from me?
I don’t even know, can you show a dog?