I still work as a travel narcologist. A new episode
An infinite alcoholic saga.
At the next call, relatives lead to the patient and hurry away.
The battlefield, mystically dissolving in a heavy cloud. and I s
Sick one by one. The first meeting with the patient is sacred.
The moment. It’s like recruiting – everything is decided by the first words, the first
The look. If you show uncertainty - all, he doesn't believe you and maximum
what can be counted on - to perform the role of a pocketologist - that is,
Wash and wash quickly. Therefore I burn him, sick, with a glance,
With all the unbroken malicious interface, the ashes of the broken psyche. and not
giving to wake up - a tonometer, alcoholometer, glucometer, cardiograph. Technically
He blows before Ivan Ivanovich. Oh, it’s a pity that there is no bubble – or
He jumped around the bed. I am trying to collect an anamnese - something.
Unreasonably sneezing, well, it doesn’t matter – the most important thing I’ve already learned.
My wife washed her hands. And here’s the moment of catarsis – I’m stuck – in Vienna. U is
patient's relief in the eyes - all, now it can be taken warm! and
I went psychotherapy. I feel like I am smarter in strike. and acetaldehyde,
transaminases, co-dependence, tolerance, somehow attached
the hematoencephal barrier... And I immediately give to the need for coding,
The Ship. If not - stroke, cirrhosis, paraplegia. In the words of w.
The man’s eyes are a real fear. I am definitely on a horse today.
I see that he will soon fall asleep – I ask, “Well, let’s code?”
Frightened convulsive kiwok in response and Ivan Ivanovich goes into sweet
The phenazepam dream. I am pleased, rubbing the sweat. Feeling changes in
The pulse of the local ether materializes relatives. Finished
With a sense of duty I communicate: everything is OK, Ivan Ivanovich
I agreed to coding. My wife has horror in her eyes, my mother is baptized against me,
Fuck the fuck. Doctor, what about you? What is it?
He is a deaf!
P.S Five days later, Ivan Ivanovich coded himself - he does not drink for the second year.