Patient B.

Dear doctors! I bow low to you for your sincerity, for your warmth. There are selected, intelligent employees in your MCSC branch on Pavlova Street. I have not been to Israel or Germany, whose medicine is praised. I probably don't want to think like that anymore. Not without human characteristics, nuances, but you are very spiritual people. I am pleased that the young nurses and brothers zealously follow all the prescriptions and monitor the patients. I glimpsed at other floors, and everywhere the same picture - bees flying to the squeaking calls from the wards. I appeal to doctors - stay like this longer. With bright and understanding, intelligent (!) eyes. I thank the whole hospital as a common hive - for the sweet and healing honey. And to you, dear hematologists, thank you for everything.