My life in Alekseevskaya hospital. 2. 13-16

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Chapter 13

       Oleg was a man about forty years old. He was kind men, he was always calm and even my difficult character didn’t make our relationship bad. He liked different sweet food as many people there did. He liked to work and once he became help personal in the canteen. All patients who worked their or was connected with this work laid in the other ward—ward #1. Oleg went to this ward after one or two weeks he occurred in the hospital.

Chapter 14

       Old Yard-kipper was a man about 70. He was kind and calm too. He understood my interest to mathematic because he had studied it in the university. He was not adjusted to the sweet food.
       One’s he forgave me one sin. We were waiting for the dinner. Some people stayed at the table, some people stayed at the benches, some people set at the bench and some were in their wards. I was than from second category. I want sit down very much and I was not care I would push someone.  So this yard-kipper was pushed. But yard-kipper was not offended and after my words: “Excuse me” all was normal. 

Chapter 15

        Emil was a young man who had wounds. The reason he occurred in Alekseevskaya hospital was accident in his family. He was not only patient but also—when he went out—visitor. His brother Kirill loved him very much.
One’s he asked me very simple question about Geometry when he knew about it. I answered. Such questions I heard from other persons from time to time.
        Kirill was a patient with the syndrome of Down. He said constantly about women and he was greedy. When he ate he didn’t share his food with any person. Many of people scorned him. Other just regretted him. His positive side was that he was very friendly.

Chapter 16

         Andrew was a fat middle-ages man. He was nervous man but not very evil at all. He had taken a light drug and it was reason he occurred in this hospital. In the hospital he only could cheat person and drink alcohol. But all time he was there he didn’t take a drug thought some patients did.
         He could play guitar and often he invited patients to his concerts. In spite of huge amount of procedures he must have passed he did it in calm way.
         But when he was drunk he could song not very good things. But he was a Christian and his positive sites showed it very well.
         His brother was very kind thin man who never took drugs and who was always calm. He liked share his food with other patients thought it was feather that I came across rarely in this hospital. He played guitar too.