My doctor is wonderful. Once, in 1955, when I couldn't afford an operation, he touched up the X-rays.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When I told my doctor I couldn't afford an operation, he offered to touch-up my X-rays.
I had a lumpectomy. It wasn't that bad. Six and a half weeks of radiation.
I was diagnosed with Graves' disease, an illness of the thyroid gland. Instead of surgery, I was given radiation treatment.
When I entered the field in July 1958 I believed what they told me about radiation risks. I spent much effort reducing the dose to patients in radiology.
I was always in hospital as a kid: I had a tumour on my knee, lots of broken bones. I loved climbing trees.
Of all the surgeries I've had, there's not much left to operate on. I am totally bionic.
At heart, I'm a reconstructive surgeon.
I temporarily became a surgeon for 'Memory of Love'. I spent two weeks in an operating theatre, watching amputations, and I loved it.
My father was a doctor.
I'm ticking things off my list: I had a tumor removed; I had spinal surgery; I had four surgeries in three months.