My doctor called on Wednesday. He called himself, not a nurse, and he left two different messages before actually getting me on the phone. When I got the messages, I was really in a panic because, really, when does the doctor call to say everything is fine?
Well, everything is fine. For now, anyway. I have to have tests repeated in April, but for now, the lesions are begnin, and no news is good news.
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