It always felt like an ordeal going to a doctor’s office in
Japan. Only one smiling male nurse could speak a few words in English. A team
of nurses would always come to my rescue because I was the foreigner. The
office felt like a hospital with individual cots all in a row in a room
separated by curtains. No matter what ailment I had, they would start me off on
a machine where I would breathe through a tube for half an hour - even when I
had foot pain. I never found out the
purpose of that machine...
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