The Master Diagnostician

After a few days of aching pain on the right side of my chest, I consulted the usual web resources and my neighbor who had recently had gall bladder surgery. The evidence was persuasive - I needed to make that appointment and prepare myself for that gall bladder surgery my gastroenterologist had been threating me with for a couple of decades.

Then I noticed the small dark bruise a few inches dorsolateral of my right boob.

And remembered how much it had hurt when the point of the Camry's door had hit it last Sunday.

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