Our Respect For Those Doctors Which It Is

Our respect for those doctors which it is direct is immense Collide(Face) with death in struggle for a life which faultlessly own Knowledge of those separate bodies which sufferings are called to stop. I some decades with doctors have no attitudes(relations), but Once, in young years, I had to collide(face) with such masters, Memory of which does not disappear. It were doctors still old schools, Which saw the person entirely, in all set of its(his) systems, in Complete communication(connection) of work of its(his) bodies, in a context influencing the person Circumstances. I come somehow to the doctor - very long time ago! - I see, sits, something The elderly person writes (in general doctors should write much, The impression that is their main work) is made. It(he) asks: - That at You? - the doctor, me a cold, already some months I can nothing with It(Him) to do(make). It(he) has thrown on me an instant sight and has again plunged into the Literary trash: - Eat cottage cheese. - what cottage cheese? - I have asked was dumbfounded a little.