Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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sat up. "They said you were Dan Merrol at the hospital, but they must I should know, shouldn't I?" at first." He sat up. " brown one?" me ." "My name is Dan Merrol." "They told you that at the hospital." knew. No one had said anything to him in the hospital. He hadn't given to himself. He'd sat down to gain strength and after a while he'd It was night when he left the hospital and the next thing he remembered Maybe he should have stayed in the hospital. It would have been easier to convince her there. But he'd been frantic to get home. "It was quite a smashup," he said. "You'll have to expect some lapses." "I'm making allowances. But can't you tell me something about myself?" He thought—and couldn't. He wasn't doing so well. "Another lapse," he said gloomily and then brightened. "But I can tell you lots about offhand except C equals pi R squared. It has to do with the velocity of light. And the rest of the stuff will come back in time." It was easier now that he'd started and he went on rapidly. "I'm thirty-three and after making a lot of money wrestling, married six girls, not necessarily in this order—Lucille, Louise, Carolyn, Katherine, Shirley and Miriam." That was quite a few marriages—maybe it was thoughtless of him to have mentioned them. No woman approves her predecessors. "That's six. Where do I come in?" "Erica. You're the seventh and best." It was just too many, now that he thought of it, and it didn't seem right. realized how strong you were. Dan was always too gentle—he must have you weren't at all." "Maybe I was impetuous," he said. "But it was such a long time." "Almost three months. But most of that time you were floating in gelatin in the regrowth tank, unconscious until yesterday." She leaned forward and caressed his cheek. "Everything seems wrong, no matter how hard I try to believe otherwise. You don't have the same personality—you can't remember anything." "And I have one brown eye and one green." He had been seriously injured and he was still weak from the shock. He got up and walked unsteadily to the mirror. "Now what?" match. Be-dum, be-dum, be-dumdum, but your knees don't match —the they were patching him up, did they really think he needed black, red It was difficult and in addition to his physique there were the memories he couldn't account for. Come to think of it, he must have been awfully busy to have so many careers in such a short time— and Erica came close and leaned comfortingly against him, but he wasn't different . He must have given some explanation as he'd stumbled through the door. "They told me you'd have to have psychotherapy and I'd have to have His head was churning with ideas, trying to sort them out. Part of last night was dim, part sharp and satisfying. " Whose she hadn't. At that time, she must have half-believed he was Dan mind frantically and the words came out. "Self-therapy," he said interrupt, but he shook his head and went on blithely. "That's the first corollary of the theorem. The second is that there are critical times in the recovery of the patient. At such times, with the least and carry them through by himself, even though running a slight risk of physical complications." "That's new, isn't it?" she said. "I always thought they watched the patient carefully." examined me last night, I was much stronger than they expected—so, when I wanted to come home, they let me. It's their latest belief that initiative is more important than perfect health." and blushed. "Initiative, certainly you have. Dan could use some, Dan again, whether it was himself or another person. For a brief time, bewildered and believed what he was saying. "I've got to go. I'm due back," he told her. "Not before you eat," she said. "Any man who's spent the night with me food and sat watching him. Not a thing, now that she asked. In fact, there wasn't much he did remember. There had been the chart at his bed-side, with one word it was just a glimpse. I took their word when they said you were Dan that due to? "What are you going to do?" he asked, deliberately toying with the last reconciled. He swept along, gaining control of his muscles. He became Last night, on an impulse, he'd left the hospital and now he had to go back. Had hospital didn't seem to have a calming influence on either her or the Dan Merrol." The doctor came cautiously around the desk this time. "Of course. I It seemed wiser to Dan not to tell him everything. "It was stuffy inside. I went out for a stroll before the nurse came in." about an hour ago. We didn't think you could walk at all so soon, or we would have kept someone on duty through the night." They had underestimated him, but he didn't mind. Of course, he didn't The doctor took his pulse. "Seems fine," he said, surprised. "Sit his bewildered patient. know better, I'd say you were almost fully recovered. A week ago, we considered removing you from the regrowth tank. Our decision to leave you there an extra week has paid off very, very nicely." Merrol wasn't as pleased as the doctor appeared to be. "Granted you can identify me as the person who came out of regrowth—but does that mean doctor and used to it. Furthermore, he probably had room for only one emotion at the moment—relief at the return of his patient. strapped in your seat—as you were received into the hospital—at "Here is other evidence you may not have heard of. It's a recent development, within the last ten years, in fact. It still isn't accepted by most courts—they're always lagging—but to medical men it's the last word." Merrol studied the patterns of waves and lines and splotches. "What is taken just after your last operation. Both were corrected according to standard methods. One cell won't do it, ten yield an uncertain identity—but as few as a hundred cells from any part of the original body, excepting the blood, constitute proof more positive than complaint...." "Nothing specific. But look at this hand...." The doctor seized it. "Beautiful, isn't it?" arm!" "Doesn't match contact as a joint ... this was done. Then there are the tissue factors—four. Tendon factors—two. Nerve-splice factors—three again. After that, we move into a complex field, hormone-utilization factors—seven at the latest count and more coming up with further research. Dr. Crander seemed about to pluck one of Dan's eyes from its socket. bundle pass any layman's comprehension. There are no non-technical terms to describe it." do something with this? I don't mind variation in thickness—some of that will smooth out as I exercise—but I'd like them the same length." "There were many others injured at the same time, you know—and you were one of the last to be extricated from the ship. Normally, when we have to replace a whole arm, we do so at the shoulder for obvious reasons. But the previously treated victims had depleted our supplies. Crander stared at a crack in the ceiling. "Further recovery will take other operations and your nervous system isn't up to it." He shook his head. "Five years from now, we can help you, not before." Merrol turned away miserably. There were other things, but he had learned the essentials. He was Dan Merrol and there was nothing they could do for him until it was too late. How long could he expect Erica to wait? The doctor hadn't finished the medical session. "Replacement of body "Brain?" Dan was startled. Merrol obeyed and could feel the doctor's forefinger slice across his scalp in a mock operation. "This sector was crushed." Roughly half his Dan raised his head. Some things were clearer. The memories were

<question>:
How long was Dan in recovery in the Hospital?

<options>:
A Two months
B Three months
C Two weeks
D One Week

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B