Lead one day to a young newbie surgeon for a checkup of the girl...

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When I finished my residency, then worked both in public and in private clinic. And once brought to me a girl with severe hand injury. I examined her, had x-rays, nothing serious was not. But my attention was drawn to some defect of the brush girls. It turned out that she had congenital abnormality: the movable fingers barely brush practically does not bend. The girl's parents complained that can not afford the surgery and the surgeons said that the chance to correct the defect is not too large.

For me, this case seemed very interesting, I've already imagined what kind of manipulation you need to do to help her. A few days after the inspection, I asked the girl's parents to bring her to my private clinic for the operation, assuring them that they will do everything absolutely free. They will then only need to pay for physical therapy after, but this is not a problem, I've contacted a specialist. Parents had little doubts about the success of the operation, because their long time claimed that to help the child can not, so he asked me:

— What are the guarantees that our daughter will not become worse?

— Know pianist, for example, it will not, but hand use can fairly confidently, if you do the therapy after surgery. The handle to keep it can, therefore, problems with email not.

But then the conversation intervened the girl herself:

— The uncle the doctor, and I will be able to draw? I so want to learn to draw!

With a smile I assured her that it would be her. Time of operation, it was successful, and after parents regularly took my little patient to physical therapy. When a year later they came to me for a checkup, the girl, beaming all over, handed me the drawing. On a piece of paper was drawn a flower with multicolored petals, and the bottom was the inscription: "Thank you, doctor!", bred unsteady childish hand. And you know, I've never received more expensive gifts...

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