On the line to the surgeon. Sorry, sorry for the pop. Someone on the bandage, someone with pain. The nurse is collecting cards. The doctor makes a quick examination to develop a plan of action. I decided to cut. We sit in a row, drizzle. The nurse comes out. He says, “Head!" We look back, no one has turned back. She again: "Head!" Well, a little Ukrainian, the name is characteristic. and silence. The nurse is annoyed "No head? Then JOPA!" From the turn immediately "And so with my head! I sit, I wait for the turn, and when I get up, I go to the office, everyone will understand - that JOPA is me.