The Good Doctor Page #2

I was never the kid

more popular in school.

And now... I am a doctor.

- What will you do?

- Do not know.

He's an idiot.

It's hard to end it because we

been together a while.

I mean, I do not know if

I love or something.

You know what they say.

What?

If you love someone, set them free.

- Who says that?

- Sting.

- What are you laughing?

- Who?

Excuse me, doctor?

I'm with a patient.

I can not make these orders

until they are reviewed.

Do not close the door.

Do not close the door.

Hello Doctor!

- Is having a rough day, right?

- No, I'm fine.

Do not worry, I feel the same.

Every day is a fight, only to

out of bed in the morning.

What floor is, doctor?

This is a hospital, the staff is supposed

to follow orders, right?

Do doctors do not receive

a little respect?

I do not know, perhaps,

probably not what you think.

I just want things to be

as they are supposed to be.

How long have you been

working here, Teresa?

Do not you taught to deal with people like

in medical school?

Just ignore them and

do not follow the current.

And then, bam! A heart attack!

Too bad!

Just kidding, Doc.

I think I know what I was thinking.

- Hello.

- Hello.

How do you feel?

- Well I guess.

What about that nurse?

That was a misunderstanding,

All is well.

Should not dismiss her, or something,

by yelling at a doctor?

Probably.

But I mean no problems.

Am I cured?

Almost.

No more hospital?

No.

Will you give me some advice?

Everyone says you're a good doctor.

Maybe I should leave.

Thank you.

You're a good patient.

Let's see, next.

No pain, no stitches, she can

go from here.

Only one more day, to be sure.

No, I gave him high.

Mr. Sanchez...

- Hello, is Dr. Diane?

- Yes

I am the parent of D BC,

thanks for everything.

- I just came to say goodbye.

- My wife has just brought the car.

Any last minute advice?

To take your pills

and is like new.

Ok, we will.

My daughter took a shine with you.

Fairly well cared for and...

I wanted you to invite

dinner at home on Friday.

Friday?

- Yes, on Friday would be fine.

- Great.

You will have then.

See you there,

at 8 o'clock on Friday.

Hi Diane, you feel better?

How do you feel?

Mr. Nixon, Mrs. Nixon.

- Is the doctor?

- Yes, hello.

Hello, happens!

Welcome to our home.

- Oh, recalls Valerie, right?

- Hello, I love your jacket.

- Thank you.

- He is our youngest son, Donny.

- Hello?

- What is it?

Not much!

Sit down please.

- Where is Diane?

- Left.

I told him to stay, so they do not

seems spoiled.

For in truth,

We are very grateful, but...

He's talking to Rich.

How is being a doctor?

Lots of work, a lot of responsibility,

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