I'd like to explain the emergency care system in my town. A certain level of hospitals are divided into eight groups. Each group is supposed to take turns to be ready for emergency cases no matter what day of the week it is. Consequently I've got to be on duty every eight days.
Today is the due day for the emergency care and my hospital is open all night long tonight. I'm writing this in O.P.D. during a break in the flow of the patients. Despite it being a weekday, 2 cases of acute heavy alcoholism were transferred by ambulance. They were covered with their vomit and smelled bad, making me feel nauseous. Some people were extremely excited due to quarrelling with their buddies. Someone was being interviewed by some policemen because he had caused a serious accident by flagrantly violating the law.
Many kinds of people get together here every eight days. Those people could be the subject matter of novels or inspiration for novels.
Anyway, terrible black days come to me every eight days.
I'm famished. Tonight's midnight meal is a rice curry. To be frank, the midnight meal is always a rice curry. This rice curry is rich in stuff, contains high calories and is delicious. Yes, hotchpotch style! It's called the "・・・・ (name of the head of my hospital) Special". It contains leftover cooking ingredients that were stocked for hospitalized patients and are close to their expiry date.
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