From: INVALID_SEE_SIG@example.com.invalid   
      
   In the previous article, David Samuel Barr wrote:   
   > [For reasons you'll see in my comments afterward, it was a stunning   
   > surprise when I only got this news yesterday from one of my other   
   > ophthalmologists, not from the family or the hospital at the time.]   
      
   My old friend[1] M_______ G______, M.D., an eye surgeon in Minnesota   
   (perhaps you know him?) sent me this when I asked him if he knew   
   Shields by reputation:   
      
   [1] In both senses.   
      
    I see patients all the time after somewhere between 1 and 10   
    others have seen them and haven't come up with a diagnosis. Of   
    course, I am, with all modesty, perfect and never wrong[2], but   
    when I see them I put the puzzle together, sometimes the moment I   
    walk through the door and look at them. If I don't figure things   
    out (some things remain a mystery) or the patient wants another   
    opinion, I will refer them for a second opinion to Mayo. They   
    might ask why not the U of M, and I tell them everyone, no matter   
    how capable, is fallible and can't be all things to all people, so   
    everyone has someone else they refer the mysteries or difficult   
    ones. I say if I see a melanoma in the eye I refer to the U of M   
    because there's a lot of travel involved. If they want another   
    opinion they refer to Mayo. If they want another opinion they   
    refer to Jerry Shields in Philadelphia. If he wants another   
    opinion he refers to his wife Carol. After that they probably know   
    someone who they trust in China or something.   
      
   [2] M_______ was being ironic here, though I expect he knows he is   
    very, very competent.   
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