It begins with an interview where you rebuild your medical history from the first cry to this day, with particular reference to the last twelve months. Every detail is taken into account, sometimes with some implications' disturbing. He sprained an ankle? And how did it happen? By chance he had a dizzy? Do you ever never lose your balance? In recent times, you ever lose consciousness? He has never fainted in her life? There have been cases of stroke in your family?
Then we proceed with a pair of measurements. Height: The question I find quite sensitive. By placing a snail under feet eighty-two I always try to approve the maximum extent that an employee wanted to bring municipal compliant identity card. This time I am in front of a doctor inflexible 1.81. Weight: 80 pounds, almost 81. Heck, on Sunday evening for dinner ChezPaolo I really exaggerated. We negotiate for 80, in accordance with the standard implemented shortly before and I promise to dispose of 4 pounds by Saturday afternoon.
Following a resting electrocardiogram (50 beats per minute: the frequency average for an adult is between 60 and 90, but the runners are all happily bradycardia), and urine tests (now that I've learned not to remain closed bathroom that suits me more than they should drink a glass of water before leaving home) and a second electrocardiogram, this time under stress (134 beats when heavier exercise, even doing the talking and beautiful while electrodes recorded every single pulse).
It ends with the spirometry. The instructions are simple. Put this clip on your nose. Put this in your mouth cardboard cylinder and we seal your lips around. Take a normal breath and then exhale. Make a second normal breath and then exhale again. On lap three aspiring as much air as possible and then throw it out all at once, with the utmost strength and never stop. Got it?
"Yes."
the sixth attempt, the young doctor who gives me of you effortlessly dismayed looks at me and says, "I do not understand, there is something of an anomaly. It is as if a moment before you throw out all that air passing the language on tube ... "
"Strange. My boy, if they have never complained."
Following a moment of silence. Press a button on the machine and prints the results of the examination. "Let's say it's okay. You are eligible. See you in a year."
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| Distance: 12.459 km | ||
| Time: | 1 01 '00'' | |
| Average Speed: | 12.25 km / h |
| km course in the last 6 months: | 1464.207 | |
| km course in the last 12 months: | 3042.570 |
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