الخميس، 7 يوليو 2011

Wednesday night, 11:28 p.m.

My cell phone rings. It's the hospital ID.

Dr. Grumpy: "This is Dr. Grumpy."

Voice: "Please hold for Dr. Brain."

(pause)

Dr. Brain: "Hello? Ibee?"

Dr. Grumpy: "What are you doing? I thought you were in the hospital for knee surgery."

Dr. Brain: "I am, but I have a question. Are you taking care of the confused guy in room 23, who keeps screaming?"

Dr. Grumpy: "Um, yeah, why?"

Dr. Brain: "I need you to call in a sedative for him. I'm in room 24, and he's keeping me up. Let me get you his nurse."

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