We sat yesterday with our daughter in the lobby of a small private medical center, waiting for our mother. The foyer plays the role of a reception room, there is a reception with a check-in and sofas, on which other waiters are located, among which a married couple, I thought, aged between 40 and 50 about. For a few minutes they sat down and talked quietly, after which the lady got up and approached the reception, where there was a woman working in the registry, a procedural nurse and a doctor. A visitor speaks to all three:

Sorry please. I got drunk yesterday, can you help?

The doctor looked at her over her glasses:

Of course bring it.

The visitor, sadly laying his hands on the reception and laying his head on them:

This is I...

The mood of the people in the room improved noticeably, especially the husband of the visitor.

Do you want a capsule? Asked the nurse.

Yes if you can.

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