I am busy with one of my patients.
Behind the privacy curtain the other (awake and slightly demented) patient wants something.
I stand next to his bed and say: "Look, I am wearing gloves and the plastic apron since I am busy washing your neighbour. But when I am finished, I will be there for you, alright?"
"Alright" he answers, while I vanish behind the privacy curtain again.
"And I am sorry I can't help you over there." he adds.
I smile a little bit.
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