And it turned out that most people wouldn't come back, because it worked. But every once in a while, there was still a patient convinced that he was sick, and he'd come back. And my dad had a third jar of pills.
Em resultado, a maioria das pessoas  não voltava, porque funcionava. Mas de vez em quando,  ainda havia um paciente convencido que estava doente, e voltava. E o meu pai tinha  um terceiro boião de comprimidos.