works at the hospital, yes, the most beautiful hospital doctor. It is sweet and good. And friendly. And generous. Also, if you wish, you can be the opposite. It is, in short, an ordinary woman, but absolutely beautiful. Beautiful are your eyes, teeth, lips, legs, her hair. When I was a surgeon, for eight guards per month and, if spoke, their mouths came cysts, sutures, capsules pus, fragments of peritoneum and small bowel. Quiet, you could see in his eyes staring into his corneas floating tumors and hemorrhoids. Her beauty did not change or metastasize. Remained the most beautiful doctor. But it became an internist and pressed the two volumes of Harrison against his body. What about the way the stethoscope, the stethoscope bell, tinkling of moving back and forth between her breasts. Then history was generous and stopped at menudeces than any other time in the beauty hospital would have received none. Time passed and this same woman, Dr. more beautiful, it went into psychiatry. The most naïve approached her and spoke of childhood trauma. The least went directly to the symptom. She was clear, incisive and forceful, but his beauty made her a torrent of olanzapine. With your right hand and left waving transmitting a stream of agomelatine. When approached, the young doctors cycles to the hobby. When he left, sank in sadness. She kept walking and from afar his legs seemed unattainable, almost impossible, but then turned his head and a smile promised a review monograph on hysteria to the next meeting. Having seen, none have considered the possibility the radiologist that was done, but it was. Since the imaging, the most beautiful doctor knew everything, knew everything. There was no corner of the human body that had not been visited by his knowledge. It was so beautiful and proud, dry and reliable. Her look was a scanner that burrowed into the interconsultante and without dissect, cut it into pieces for viewing. Before her, the corridors of the hospital were a nudist beach could not even cover the skin. She, however, ruled dress fabrics. It was, undoubtedly, a tough time of beauty hospital. Followed neurology, nephrology and ophthalmology. After two months of urology (temporary contract) and three of cardiology. Time has passed and the doctor more beautiful still here, living in the hospital. Lately, we can say, has undergone mitosis, and now duplicate exercises traumatologist in a hallway and the other a pediatrician. Breastfeeding, hip fracture, Achilles rupture, chickenpox, vomiting, rotavirus and rubella: these are the issues that everyone in the hospital now we want to talk.
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