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The Zimmer Infusion Room


The Zimmer Infusion Room   Is large and filled with cubicles, two recliners each, chrome IV poles hung with drip bags, —clear, lavender, yellow— drugs sliding down into chest ports or arms with needles into veins.   It isn’t a stage but the patients, both young and old, have their entrances and their exits. Dan, […]

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