The final gentleman

written request for leave

Little Fatty was sick, and all the hospitals he drove to were full, filled with children infected by mycoplasma. Finally, I had an infusion in the aisle. Now that I have just returned home, I haven’t had time to send out a request for leave.

The doctor and I both suspect that someone is secretly releasing pathogens. The entire pediatric department is overcrowded, and it is too difficult to take care of a baby now.

Take a day off today and update tomorrow.