Doc Daneeka

           HungryJoewascrazy,andnooneknewitbetterthanYossarian,whodideverythinghecouldtohelphim.HungryJoejustwouldn’tlistentoYossarian.HungryJoejustwouldn’tlistenbecausehethoughtYossarianwascrazy.

           "Whyshouldhelistentoyou?"DocDaneekainquiredofYossarianwithoutlookingup.

           "Becausehe’sgottroubles."

           DocDaneekasnortedscornfully."Hethinkshe’sgottroubles?Whataboutme?"DocDaneekacontinuedslowlywithagloomysneer."Oh,I’mnotcomplaining.Iknowthere’sawaron.Iknowalotofpeoplearegoingtohavetosufferforustowinit.ButwhymustIbeoneofthem?Whydon’ttheydraftsomeoftheseolddoctorswhokeepshootingtheirkissersoffinpublicaboutwhatbigsacrificesthemedicalgamestandsreadytomake?Idon’twanttomakesacrifices.Iwanttomakedough."

           DocDaneekawasaveryneat,cleanmanwhoseideaofagoodtimewastosulk.Hehadadarkcomplexionandasmall,wise,saturninefacewithmournfulpouchesunderbotheyes.Hebroodedoverhishealthcontinuallyandwentalmostdailytothemedicaltenttohavehistemperaturetakenbyoneofthetwoenlistedmentherewhoranthingsforhimpracticallyontheirown,andranitsoefficientlythathewasleftwithlittleelsetodobutsitinthesunlightwithhisstuffednoseandwonderwhatotherpeopleweresoworriedabout.TheirnameswereGusandWesandtheyhadsucceededinelevatingmedicinetoanexactscience.Allmenreportingonsickcallwithtemperaturesabove102wererushedtothehospital.

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