been all year so far outreach translating medical texts, and not well understand the House when he starts to discuss technicalities with their lackeys. Why a series about a clown-doctor so that I'm sure that very few understand, is so successful? Mysteries of life.
Another of the great mysteries that haunt me these days is precisely the of medicine, probably under the influence of my work. I am bound by contract not to disclose details of what I translate, but I can not do in public this question, because after reading so many things, the question keeps me awake. What is it exactly that heals us? Read the instructions that come with medicines, and other instructional brochure does not help. I just say that the ointment, pill, syrup, ointment and other concoction help in treatment. Do they help? Who will help?
The barber cut off our hair and helps pea. The daddy gives the mass and the acolyte helps. The surgeon operates and nurse us helps. The notary draws up some scripts and helps pasantito. That is clear. But you have athlete's foot and be cured. Go to the pharmacy, ask for some specific, the first thing the box says is that it is an auxiliary in the treatment of mycosis. Damn! I do not want a mere auxiliary, I the real thing! It is as if they want to settle for a blessed one Mass said by the acolyte.
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