Prognosis
“Good morning, Steve, how are you doing?” Feeble short handshake, fingers cooler than mine, eyes watch the chart where I apparently lie....
First person sick
Friday is cold and busy in the Emergency Room. The chaos is a living compound of blood, alcohol, fear and disease. Frank lays on a thin padded gurney in the ...
Cancer Stage…what’s in a number?
Cancer doctors and patients live in a world of numbers. How big is the tumor? How many tumors are there? What is the blood count? How many treatments? N...
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