“How much time do I have?” was the first question Mrs. C asked. She had called me in a panic. Earlier in the week, I had diagnosed her with breast cancer. She called me after learning the bad news from her radiologist. A whirlwind of appointments with oncology, surgery and radiation oncology ensued, overwhelming her with information. I knew her case — these cells and her pathology — well, having just presented ...

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