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Two years after I finished medical school, I began my internship(实习)in a hospital. There, I met with a patient named Benny. I discovered that he was 1 for a heart transplant(移植). He'd seen so many fellow patients during his stay that he felt comfortable giving tips to the2 men and women.
"You have got a minute?" he asked me one day.
"I have a minute."
"I see a new group of interns here every month. But I think I have to say something to you. Matt, it seems that you're always in a 3 and that talking to me is another box to check for you,"' he said.
These words were 4 for me. No one wants to hear that his patients think he doesn't 5 about them.
"Take a look at what you're doing. You're sitting down, and we're having an actual6. Usually you just…，" Benny said.
"Plan to run away as soon as I enter the room. "
"Yeah…"
From that day on, I found myself7 in to see Benny often, not only to examine him but also to talk about how I was working hard8a new doctor.
As the months passed, I was becoming a better doctor, but nothing happened to Benny. One evening, I couldn't help asking, "Anything going on with the wait list?"
"No news is9news," he said softly. "But I'm sure I will."
Finally, Benny got the heart.
Standing in front of his bed, I felt so 10" Take good care of this guy," I said to the other doctors softly. "I'm not his doctor anymore. Now…just a friend."
