В прежние времена, будь то в СССР или Англии, чтобы позвонить из автомата на улице, мы платили денежку и несколько минут у тебя было для разговора. Куда подевалось это прекрасное условие? есть предложение
7 years ago, while on a Live Parallel expedition in East Africa, I witnessed a scene. In the middle of the Savannah, on the ground cracked by the heat of brick-red color, from which stick out, straw-yellow, as if in response to the sun killed them, rare and dry bushes with short spines, on the old, with peeling paint stool, was ... TV! But not as big as we draw imagination, and little else with a picture tube, in which the wretched plastic dirty-gray color with completely missing buttons. And this dinosaur technique, imagine, works! From him like a snake, stretching the wire, to standing nearby... the motorcycle, which is operating as a generator, provides electricity to the TV. But that's not all! Another snake-the cable is routed from the television to the nearest tree is antenna. Semicircle, about this miracle of engineering, right on the ground, on which now and then crawling scarab beetles and numerous insects, get out to the surface after sunset, sit or lie people from small to large, spellbound by the action on the screen... as you guessed it, on the screen... football!
All this is quite entertaining, but really I was surprised by one boy who was put next to the motorcycle – to pour into his tank gasoline from a plastic bottle, which he periodically did, but he, crouching, stretching on socks, occasionally jumping, trying through the live wall of his tribesmen, to see (he still could not see because of the rumbling motorcycle), but to see at least the edge of the world that shone pictures of the broadcast football match. For this boy, it was all a real embodiment of his dream of another life!
В прежние времена, будь то в СССР или Англии, чтобы позвонить из автомата на улице, мы платили денежку и несколько минут у тебя было для разговора. Куда подевалось это прекрасное условие? есть предложение
Quite early on, I realized that to truly help a large number of patients, I needed to go beyond the individual approach and create a methodology. I recall the words of Edith Piaf, who said, "I don't sing for everyone—I sing for everyone." And yet, she sang for everyone. So it was for me—there was that inspiration, that moment when the idea of phenotypic dermatology first arose. It was from this moment that the path to a systemic view of the skin began—not as a surface, but as an entire biological universe.
Достигнув очередного этапа по маршруту Перу-Боливия, экспедиция Живая Параллель, всем составом ощутила высоту 3200 метров. Лопнувшие сосуды глаз, необъяснимая усталость, повышенная утомляемость, головная боль, ломота в суставах плюс желание сжаться до размера рюкзачка, который висит на спине товарища и, спрятавшись в нём, отдаться размышлениям, а не борьбе с одышкой.
Пятнадцать лет NEO-Clinic. 15 лет бизнесу, компании, имени. Но, если для человека – это финишная прямая на пути к совершеннолетию, то для современного медицинского учреждения – это время зрелости. А зрелость в свою очередь определяется как пик возможностей... о традициях, развитии и миссии NEO-Clinic