Podcasts about maladies

Philadelphia shares gruesome details of Kingly sores.

REDIFF - Le neurologue toulonnais Marco Peroni reçoit un jour une patiente aux symptômes très étranges : après sa séance de cinéma, une jeune femme ne s'est pas sentie bien. Dans sa voiture, elle ressent de la chaleur, des gouttes de sueurs tombent de son front, mais seulement d'un côté du visage. Il en est de même pour ses cheveux, où seule la partie gauche est mouillée, tout en étant complètement sèche de l'autre... Le lendemain, le phénomène se reproduit avec l'apparition de couleurs : la moitié de son visage est bleu et l'autre rouge... Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Nous parlons de ces maladies inflammatoires chroniques de l'intestin (MICI) qui regroupent la maladie de Crohn et la rectocolite hémorragique (RCH). Causées par une dérégulation du système immunitaire intestinal, ces maladies se caractérisent par une inflammation de la paroi d'une partie du tube digestif. Douleurs abdominales, diarrhées parfois accompagnées de saignements, fissures ou abcès à l'anus… les symptômes sont d'intensité et de fréquence variables selon les individus. Qu'est-ce qu'une maladie à origine multifactorielle ?  Pr Yoram Bouhnik, Gastro-entérologue, Président et cofondateur de l'Institut des MICI, situé au sein du Groupe Hospitalier Privé Ambroise-Paré Hartmann, à Neuilly-sur-Seine.  (Rediffusion) Retrouvez l'émission dans son intégralité iciLes MICI, Maladies inflammatoires chroniques de l'intestin            

REDIFF - Le neurologue toulonnais Marco Peroni reçoit un jour une patiente aux symptômes très étranges : après sa séance de cinéma, une jeune femme ne s'est pas sentie bien. Dans sa voiture, elle ressent de la chaleur, des gouttes de sueurs tombent de son front, mais seulement d'un côté du visage. Il en est de même pour ses cheveux, où seule la partie gauche est mouillée, tout en étant complètement sèche de l'autre... Le lendemain, le phénomène se reproduit avec l'apparition de couleurs : la moitié de son visage est bleu et l'autre rouge... Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Dr. Cristina Pozo- Kaderman is the Director of the Young Adult Program at the Dana Farber Cancer Institute and just published her book COPING WITH CANCER IN EARLY ADULTHOOD, a book that talks about the many issues that young adults, beginning at age 19 have to go through. These issues have a wide variety of problems attached to them and Cristina writes about the many solutions for which this group of cancer fighters can choose from to help them live their best lives possible. 

Et si, au-delà des batailles et des traités, l'histoire du continent américain avait été écrite par les épidémies ? De l'arrivée des conquistadors espagnols à l'indépendance des Etats-Unis, les maladies infectieuses ont influencé le destin de tout un territoire. Accompagnés du Pr Renaud Piarroux, chef de service à la Pitié Salpêtrière (AP-HP), et auteur de Sapiens et les microbes, les épidémies d'autrefois (CNRS éditions), nous partons à la conquête des Amériques et de leurs virus. Dans ce troisième épisode, nous partons en Amérique du Nord, au moment où arrivent les premiers colons anglais.Retrouvez tous les détails de l'épisode ici et inscrivez-vous à notre newsletter. L'équipe : Présentation et écriture : Charlotte BarisMontage : Emeline DulioRéalisation : Jules Krot Crédits : Disney, INA Musique et habillage : Emmanuel Herschon / Studio Torrent Logo : Jérémy CambourPour nous écrire : laloupe@lexpress.fr Hébergé par Acast. Visitez acast.com/privacy pour plus d'informations.

Et si, au-delà des batailles et des traités, l'histoire du continent américain avait été écrite par les épidémies ? De l'arrivée des conquistadors espagnols à l'indépendance des Etats-Unis, les maladies infectieuses ont influencé le destin de tout un territoire. Accompagnés du Pr Renaud Piarroux, chef de service à la Pitié Salpêtrière (AP-HP), et auteur de Sapiens et les microbes, les épidémies d'autrefois (CNRS éditions), nous partons à la conquête des Amériques et de leurs virus. Dans ce premier épisode, nous embarquons avec Christophe Colomb pour une île appelée Hispaniola. Retrouvez tous les détails de l'épisode ici et inscrivez-vous à notre newsletter. L'équipe : Présentation et écriture : Charlotte BarisMontage : Emeline DulioRéalisation : Jules Krot et Sébastien SalisCrédits : Revolver Entertainment, Gaumont, Légende Entreprises Musique et habillage : Emmanuel Herschon / Studio Torrent Logo : Jérémy CambourPour nous écrire : laloupe@lexpress.fr Hébergé par Acast. Visitez acast.com/privacy pour plus d'informations.

In this episode Dr's J and Santhosh explore the medicine behind the music of some well known and lesser known songs. Along the way they cover the rolling stones, mother's little helper Miltown, the first psychiatric drug, the trouble trying to treat the heartbreak of Huey Lewis, the secret history of a spoonful of sugar and sabin sundays, imagine dragons chronic illness song, and a 1930s broadway song about an enthusiastic physician. So sit back and relax as we put a song in your heart of medical knowledge!Further Readinghttps://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/books/NBK548721/https://www.cbc.ca/radio/ondrugs/miltown-a-game-changing-drug-you-ve-probably-never-heard-of-1.4237946Support Us spiritually, emotionally or financially here! or on ACAST+travelmedicinepodcast.comBlueSky/Mastodon/X/Instagram: @doctorjcomedy @toshyfroTikotok: DrjtoksmedicineGmail: travelmedicinepodcast@gmail.comSpotify: https://open.spotify.com/show/28uQe3cYGrTLhP6X0zyEhTPatreon: https://www.patreon.com/travelmedicinepodcast Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

L'un des faits les plus surprenants dans l'interprétation scientifique des rêves ne concerne ni les symboles, ni la psychanalyse, mais notre corps lui-même. De nombreuses études montrent aujourd'hui que certains rêves peuvent révéler une maladie avant même que les premiers symptômes ne se manifestent. Ce phénomène, longtemps relégué aux anecdotes, est désormais documenté par la recherche en neuropsychologie et en médecine du sommeil.L'exemple le plus fascinant vient d'une étude publiée dans The Lancet Neurology. Des chercheurs s'intéressaient au trouble du comportement en sommeil paradoxal (TCSP), une affection dans laquelle les dormeurs “vivent” leurs rêves : ils parlent, crient, donnent des coups, ou se débattent comme s'ils étaient réellement dans la scène rêvée. Ce trouble provient d'un dysfonctionnement du cerveau : durant le rêve, les muscles ne sont plus paralysés comme ils devraient l'être. Mais l'élément troublant va plus loin.Les scientifiques ont découvert que jusqu'à 80 % des personnes atteintes de ce trouble développent dans les années qui suivent une maladie neurodégénérative, notamment la maladie de Parkinson ou une démence à corps de Lewy. Le rêve devient alors un signal d'alerte neurologique, une sorte de message avant-coureur envoyé par un cerveau déjà en difficulté, bien avant l'apparition des symptômes cliniques tels que les tremblements ou les pertes de mémoire.Pourquoi ? Parce que les régions cérébrales qui contrôlent le rêve et la paralysie musculaire — notamment le tronc cérébral — sont les premières touchées par les dépôts anormaux de protéines responsables de ces maladies. Autrement dit, le cerveau annonce sa propre souffrance… dans le rêve.Un autre aspect étonnant : certains patients commencent à rêver de situations de danger extrême — être poursuivi, attaqué, agressé — alors qu'ils n'avaient jamais ce type de rêves auparavant. Ces scénarios ne traduisent pas une angoisse psychologique, mais un signal biologique : les circuits neuronaux régulant la peur deviennent instables, ce qui peut annoncer une maladie en développement.Ce phénomène bouleverse l'idée traditionnelle du rêve comme simple reflet de l'inconscient. Il montre que le rêve est aussi un outil diagnostique potentiel, capable d'indiquer des troubles invisibles à l'examen médical classique.Ainsi, l'un des faits les plus étonnants de la science du sommeil est que nos rêves peuvent parfois prédire une maladie, et le faire avec une précision qui intrigue de plus en plus les chercheurs. Le rêve n'est peut-être pas un oracle… mais il est clairement un capteur avancé de notre santé. Hébergé par Acast. Visitez acast.com/privacy pour plus d'informations.

Véritables filtres, les reins sont essentiels au fonctionnement de l'organisme en éliminant les déchets circulant dans notre sang. Mais, ils ont aussi d'autres fonctions, moins connues. Plusieurs maladies peuvent affecter les reins et troubler leur fonctionnement. Quelles sont les bonnes habitudes, les conseils essentiels pour garder des reins en bonne santé ? En matière d'hydratation, y a-t-il des conduites spécifiques à tenir ? Quels sont les examens utiles pour contrôler cette santé des reins ?  Avec : Pr Corinne Isnard-Bagnis, néphrologue dans le service de néphrologie de l'hôpital Pitié Salpêtrière et professeur de néphrologie à Sorbonne Université. Auteure de l'ouvrage Miction impossible. Prenez soin de vos reins, ils vous le rendront bien ! aux éditions du Rocher  Retrouvez l'émission en podcast ici : Néphrologie: comment prendre soin de ses reins ?

durée : 00:15:54 - L'invité du 13/14 - Maladies animales émergentes : la dermatose nodulaire contagieuse au cœur des préoccupations sanitaires. Vous aimez ce podcast ? Pour écouter tous les autres épisodes sans limite, rendez-vous sur Radio France.

Pining for Madison: Part 4 Adam and Madison take Becky and Ryan to the cabin. By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels. As 6:30pm approached, I sat patiently on my bed, legs crossed in the lotus style. Madison had arranged to FaceTime me, and I eagerly awaited her call. She had gone away on holiday for the week to visit family, making each day feel like an eternity. I missed her so much -- it marked the longest time we'd been apart since we started dating. I watched, or rather willed, the time on my phone to transition from 6:29 to 6:30. As the next minute arrived, the digits seamlessly shifted from twenty-nine to thirty. A picture of Madison's beautiful face, along with her name, lit up my screen, and the phone started to ring. I answered immediately. "Hey babe," I greeted, trying to hold the phone steady in front of me. A pixelated view of her face appeared, before eventually becoming clearer. "Hey babe," she replied, giving me a little wave. "How's the holiday going?" I asked. "Oh, you know, not bad. Missing you like crazy though." "I'm missing you too. Not being with you is driving me nuts. When will you be back again?" "Aww babe, don't worry, I'll be back for your birthday, I promise." "I don't care about my birthday; I just want to see you again." "It's only a few more days, and then I'm all yours. The birthday boy can have anything he wants then." "Anything?" "Yep, anything." "That does sound good, but what do I want?" I said tapping my chin with my finger. "Well, I'm sure you can use your imagination." "Ooh! I've just thought of a few things." "I bet you have, and let me guess, it doesn't involve wearing much?" "How did you know?" She laughed at my predictability. "Speaking of which..." she began to say. "I've been so horny, these last few days, I might just jump on you, the second I see you." "It must be all that country air, but I'll brace myself," I joked. "I've thought about, you know..." she said gesturing her head downwards. "But I'm sharing a room with my niece, so it's not really practical." "Where is she now?" "Well, actually come to mention it, I'm on my own. Everyone went grocery shopping for food for this evening." "Well, why don't you, you know, take care of it now?" I suggested. "What, like over the phone?" "Yeah, yeah." I said egging her on. "Well, I'll do it, if you do it with me." "Okay, fairs fair." "How do you want to start?" "Maybe, take you top off?" "Missing the girls I see." "Oh yes." "Okay, just a sec, let me put the phone down here... and..." I watched as the camera image wobbled, showing glimpses of a girls bedroom, the white ceiling, the walls decorated with posters, before Madison came back into view. "Can you see me okay?" she asked. "Yep, every beautiful inch of you." I watched as Madison pulled off her top and unhooked her bra. She walked closer to the camera and gave me a little shimmy. "There, can you see them?" She held her breasts and pushed them up. "Oh yes, there's my girls." I said smiling. "Now your turn. Drop 'em soldier!" "Yes ma'am," I replied, giving her a mock salute. "...I just need to prop this up on something." I placed my phone against the footboard of my bed, angling it upwards. I shuffled backwards until I was in focus. "Can you see me?" I asked. "Yeah. Now show me the goods, hot stuff." I unbuttoned my trousers, and slid my hand in to my underwear and pulled out my flaccid cock. "Now play with it. Make it big for me." Madison asked. I started to play with it, shaking it from the base, then stroking it to get it bigger. "Is this good? Do you like this?" "Yeah, that's good," she replied. I could see her arm moving up and down. "Wait, have you started already?" "Oh yes!" Madison wasted no time, in starting to play with herself. "Can I see?" I asked. "Sure. I'll just make it easier for you. Two secs." When the picture came back in to view, it appeared that Madison had removed her trousers and underwear. I watched as she placed one foot on the bed, to open herself up a bit and slid her fingers between her legs. "How's this?" "Now that is hot!" I replied. "Yeah, you like it when I rub my cunt, does it get you nice and hard," Madison asked sexily. I nodded in response. I had never heard Madison speak dirty before. It was such an unexpected turn-on. "Ad, it doesn't work if you don't say anything back." "Oh shit, sorry, of course." I quickly tried to think of something to say. "My cock is so hard, looking at your beautiful cunt." "Umm, I'm so wet thinking about your thick cock. I want it inside of me so bad," she continued. "I want to bend you over and make you feel every inch." "Yes! I want to ride that cock all night long." The conversation was getting pretty explicit and I was fully hard now, stroking my cock for Madison and getting off on her dirty talk. Suddenly, my bedroom door swung open and my mom entered the room. "What do you want for dinner tonigh... oh my good heavens, I, I." She shielded her eyes with her hand and hurriedly backed out of the room, closing the bedroom door behind her. I jumped up after her, my cock wagging as I did. "Mom!" I called out. "It's not what you think, I was just checking something." I lied, as she scurried down the stairs. I went back into my room and sat down on my bed and buried my face in my hands. "What happened?" she asked. "My mom, she... she caught me." "She just walked into the room, asked me what I wanted for dinner and caught me, you know, stroking it." I watched as Madison covered her mouth and started laughing uncontrollably. "It's not funny, Mads!" "I'm sorry, but it is, it's so funny." She burst out laughing, her face turning red from laughing so much. "I can't wait to move out." I muttered under my breath. "Oh babe," she sighed, starting to calm down a bit, dabbing the laughter tears from her eyes. "I guess the moment's gone now, hasn't it?" I said somewhat dejected. "Yeah, sorry babe, but don't worry, I'll be back soon and we can pick up where we left off. I promise." "That's if I haven't died of embarrassment before then." "Look, I'll call you back same time tomorrow. Love you." She blew me a kiss. "Love you." I replied, blowing one back. The screen went black as she ended the call. I looked down at my rapidly softening cock, disappointed, before tucking it back in to my underwear and doing up my trousers. After our incident, my mom and I avoided each other for a while, the awkwardness too much for either of us to bear. Thankfully, the next few days flew by, and today was Madison's return from her holiday. It also happened to be my nineteenth birthday. Although, I was way more excited about seeing Madison. I laid there in bed, my arms folded above the covers, staring blankly at the ceiling. I hadn't fully come around when there was a knock on the bedroom door. "Adam, are you up yet?" My mom called out. "Yeah," I replied. "Are you decent, can I come in?" Ever since she caught me, she had now been extra cautious about coming into my room. "Yes." I watched the door slowly open, and my mom poke her head through. "You're not doing anything are you? Because I can come back later if you are." "No, mom!" I replied exasperated. I'm sure she thinks that's all I do when I'm in my bedroom now. "Good. I'm coming in," she announced. "Happy birthday! My special little boy." "Mom! I'm nineteen, I'm not little." "You'll always be little to me. Now go get dressed. Your father and I have a surprise for you." "A surprise? What is it?" I replied, sitting up on my elbows. "You'll have to get dressed to find out." "Fine, I'll be down in fifteen minutes." "I'll have your breakfast waiting." My mom left me to it and disappeared back down the stairs. I dragged myself out of bed and went to have a shower and get dressed. I could smell the bacon from the top of the stairs and followed that delicious scent all the way to the kitchen. My dad, sat at the table and looked up from his paper as I walked in. "Morning, birthday boy!" "Morning dad." I replied. My mom was busy at the stove, cooking strips of bacon. There were a few birthday cards on the table with my name on it, no doubt from my relatives. I sat myself down at the kitchen table opposite my dad and started to open the cards one by one. By the time I had finished, I had a nice little stack of cash beside me. My dad whistled. "Guess dinner's on you tonight then," he joked. My mom placed a cooked breakfast in front of me and my father and we tucked in. I had just finished my food when a small navy-colored box with a white ribbon slid its way across the table and into my field of vision. "Happy birthday, Adam," they both said smiling. I picked up the small box, intrigued by what could be inside. I carefully removed the lid and inside was a car key. I looked up from the box to my parents' expectant faces. "She's outside," my dad said. I paused for a moment, almost in shock at what he just said. I then slid my chair back and rushed to the front door, my parents doing their best to keep up with me. As I opened the door, I could see her. Parked next to my parents car was a 2012 black Jeep Wrangler. "No way. No freaking way!" I cried out in excitement. "Yes way, son, she's all yours," my mom replied. "We thought as you'll be going to college soon, you'll be needing some transport. She's got a few thousand miles already logged on the clock, but she's in good condition," my dad added. "Oh my god you guys, I'm stunned. I can't believe it. I can't wait to show Mads." As if she heard her name, my phone chimed from my pocket. I took it out and there was a message from Madison. "I'm back, can't wait to see you. x." Followed quickly by a second message, "Happy birthday BTW x." I looked up from my phone and at my parents. "It's from Madison, she's back." "Go on, go see your girlfriend." I hugged them both tightly and hurried to put my trainers on, before jumping into my new car. I waved to my parents, who were still standing by the front door and reversed out of the drive and made my way to Madison's. I couldn't believe it - I've got a car, freedom! Needless to say, I got to her house in record time. As I parked outside, I pulled out my phone and quickly messaged Madison. "I'm outside, come see me x." I waited a moment, and watched as the front door opened and Madison appeared. I beeped the horn and she came running towards the car. She was wearing a low cut, knee length floral summer dress, that rippled in the breeze as she ran. She looked stunning. I quickly got out of the car to meet her, and she jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist and gave me a massive kiss. I spun her around, before lowering her back to her feet. "I've missed you!" "I've missed you too, babe," I replied. "Don't tell me this is yours?" Madison asked, looking past me and at the car. "It most certainly is. What do you think?" I said proudly. "I love it! So, you going to take me for a ride or what?" I raised an eyebrow, and she knew exactly what I meant and playfully slapped me on the arm. "Come on then, get in." Madison hurried over to the opposite side of the car and got in the passenger seat. "Let's go," she said drumming on the dashboard. "Go where?" I asked. "Anywhere, just drive, babe." I put the car in to drive and drove off. I wasn't sure exactly where I was going, we were just cruising around and catching up. Madison played with the radio, finding us some good music to listen to, before telling me all about her holiday, what she got up to and how much she enjoyed seeing her relatives. It was so good to hear her talk and to be around her again. Her being away, was like a part of me was missing. "I'm so glad you're back." I said glancing across to her and smiling. I felt whole again. "A week was too long," she replied, affectionately stroking my thigh and leaving her hand there. "Why don't we take the scenic route, here take a left up here," she then suggested. The road slowly transitioned from a built-up urban area to a more country route. The rows of houses were soon replaced with rows of tall trees. I felt Madison's hand slowly move its way up my leg. My eyes darted between the road and her hand. "I think, if I remember correctly, we have some unfinished business to take care of," she said, her hand now resting over my crotch. "Oh, we do, don't we," I replied. "We do," she replied smiling. She glanced back at the seats behind us, the windows blacked out with privacy glass. "Why don't you pull over? Look, there's a little side road there, in between those trees." I indicated to turn, not sure why, considering there were no other cars to be seen. We continued down a small dirt road before eventually reaching an opening in a secluded spot and parked. The trees towered all around us, and with the engine off, you could hear all the birds chirping in the background. We both took a moment to admire the tranquility of our surroundings before turning to look at each other. Before we knew it, our heads had drifted towards each other, and we began to make out. Our hands scouring each other s bodies. Madison stopped kissing. "So, how about we christen this thing. Back seat?" I gave her a big smile and nodded. We both quickly got out of the car to fold our seats down, so we could get in the back. As I settled onto the back seat, Madison swiftly went for my trouser button, opening them with an intensity I had never seen before. She helped me pull my trousers and underwear as far as my knees, before grabbing my cock and fondling it, working it to get me hard. There wasn't that much room in the back, so I found myself wedged tightly in the corner. Madison, however, went low, her head now in my lap as she started to suck my cock. I held onto to the back of head, as her mouth slid from top to bottom. "Umm, Fuck, this feels so good." I murmured softly. This was so fucking hot, she was really going for it. Swapping between her mouth and her hands. She stopped abruptly. "Here, sit in the middle." She stood up as best she could, her head hitting the roof as she hunched over, before lifting up her dress and pulling her panties down. I helped her step out of them, then as soon as her legs were free, she straddled me sliding her knees as far apart as she could, lowering herself on to my cock. I couldn't see anything as her dress covered everything, but I could sure as fuck feel it. Her mound was moist as my head pushed apart her lips. She teased me for a moment, riding just the tip. Then lowering herself down further. I could feel I was completely inside of her now. She gasped with pleasure, reaching out on to the back seat head rests and grabbing them, allowing her to rock on my lap. "Umm, that feels so good, babe. I've missed your cock so much." I slipped my hands under her dress and grabbed on to her ass and let her ride me. The car started to gently rock as she started to ride me harder and the windows began to mist up, from all the heavy breathing. "God, you feel so good inside of me. Do you like it when I ride your thick cock." "I love it, your cunt feels so wet." I replied. This was all Madison now; she was running the show. I watched her face constantly change, one moment she'd close her eyes and bite her bottom lip, then her mouth would open as if she wanted to scream and then she'd open her eyes and look directly at me, giving me a look I knew meant she loved me. "Umm, I'm gonna cum," she whispered out between labored breaths. "Cum inside me, babe. I want your cum inside me." She let out a cry, a combination of my cock swelling, and her muscles constricting was enough for us to orgasm together. My cock pulsed inside of her, unloading my warm seed, she groaned with every pulse. Finally, she put her hands on each side of my face and kissed me, sucking on my tongue, before pulling away. "Happy Birthday, babe," she whispered. I sat there stunned. The sex, the dirty talk, was so fucking hot it blew me away. Madison climbed off me and put her panties back on, while I lifted my hips and backside to pull up my underwear and trousers. Madison sat beside me, and I put my arm around her. "Now that you have a car, we should go somewhere," she suggested, affectionately stroking my thigh and leaning into me. "Definitely, where do you want to go?" I asked. "Ooh, I just remembered. When I was away, I talked to one of my uncles, and he mentioned having a cabin or lodge that I could borrow anytime. It sounded really nice." "Okay, well, if you sort it out with him, we can go away for the weekend." "We can even ask Becky and her new boyfriend Ryan if they want to come. Unless you want it to be just the two of us?" "I don't mind." "You've not met Ryan yet, have you?" "No, not yet. What's he like?" "I've only met him a couple of times, but he seems okay. Becky is absolutely smitten with him. I think since our little group session and finding a boyfriend, she's in a really good place now." "Good, I'm glad she's happy." "Okay then, leave all the arrangements to me." "Sorted." We stayed a little longer before heading back to Madison's house. Over the next few days, Madison made a few phone calls and managed to arrange everything for this coming weekend. We were all going to meet at Madison's and from there, it would be a five or so hour drive to her uncle's cabin. Finally, Friday arrived, and I packed my bag with everything I thought I'd need for the trip. Madison and I also went shopping for supplies, to make sure we were set for things like food and toiletries and I made sure the car was topped up with a full tank. We arranged to meet at 4pm, and I pulled up outside Madison's house at 3:55pm. I got out of the car and went to knock on her door. Madison answered and greeted me with a kiss. "Hey babe, all set?" I greeted. "Yep, got my bag right here." She said pointing at a bag on the floor next to her. I picked up her bag and walked Madison to the car. "We're just waiting for Becky and Ryan," Madison said, looking down the road to see if she could spot any sign of them. I put her bag next to mine in the trunk and sat down. "Excited? This will be our first weekend away together." "I know, I can't wait. It's going to be so much fun." At that moment, a car pulled up. Two people got out, each carrying a bag, before the car beeped its horn and drove off again. "There they are!" Madison announced. "Hey you guys, all set for a fun weekend?" Madison said, greeting Becky and Ryan. "Hey girl, you know it," Becky replied enthusiastically. "Oh, before I forget. Ryan this Adam, Adam this is Ryan." "Hey Ryan." "Hey." Ryan was tall, with black hair that casually fell over his forehead. He was kind of skinny, but you could tell he was hiding some wiry strength. He had a strong jaw and dare I say, classically handsome. Becky had done well for herself it would seem. I reached out my hand to take the bags from them. Becky passed hers to me first and then Ryan and I stashed them in the back with the others. "Right, shall we make a move?" I announced. "Two secs, let me just say goodbye to my folks." Madison replied, quickly running back to the house and leaving Becky, Ryan and I to talk amongst ourselves. "So, looking forward to the trip?" I asked. "I can't wait., it's going to be a blast, I know it," Becky replied, grabbing Ryan's hand and making eyes at him. "Yeah, it'll be nice to unwind." Ryan added. Madison returned to the group. "Ha! with these two? I don't think there will be much time to unwind. When these two get together, craziness isn't far behind. Isn't it girls?" I said putting my arm around Madison. The girls laughed, agreeing with me. "You know us too well Ad!" Becky replied. "Okay then, shall we make a move." I asked the group. I opened the car door and folded the seat down. Becky got in first, followed by Ryan. I returned the chair upright for Madison. "Malady," I said, signaling to Madison her seat. "Why thank you, kind sir," she replied, smiling. I closed her door, and jogged to the other side of the car and got in. As I turned the ignition on, the girls screamed out with excitement. "Road trip! Woo!" I put the address into my phone for directions, while Madison loaded up the music for the trip. We took off and began our journey to the cabin. The music was playing, the conversation was flowing and the jokes kept flying. The atmosphere in the car was bouncing and the group really started to gel. We were about three hours into the trip, making our way down a country road, when I was convinced I could hear something. "Mads, turn down the music for a sec." Madison turned the volume knob to the left, to lower the volume. I could hear the noise more clearly now. "Damn, I think we've got a flat tire, people." I pulled over and got out of the car to inspect the tires. True enough the rear driver side tire was flat. I popped my head back in the car. "Yep, we've got a flat out here. Everybody out." I lowered the back seat for Becky and Ryan to get out, while Madison got out from the passenger side. We all gathered around the deflated tire. "You know how to change a tire, right?" Madison asked. "Of course, my dad showed me." I replied. "Do you need a hand?" Ryan offered. "Nah, I've got this." "You sure? They're pretty big tires." "Yeah, I'll be fine." "Well, if you're sure. Beck's and I will stretch our legs then. Come on Beck's." Ryan said, putting his arm around Becky. "Don't go too far, this should only take ten minutes." I called out to them as they started to walk away. I went about changing the tire, whilst chatting with Madison to pass the time. Ten minutes had passed and I was just tightening up the nuts on the replaced tire with the tire iron, when Becky and Ryan came back. As I was kneeling on the ground, I couldn't help but notice how dirty Becky's knees were. "What happened to your knees, Becky? Did you fall over or something?" I asked innocently. She looked down and started to dust off her knees. "Yeah, straight onto Ryan's cock I bet." Madison quickly interjected, then laughing, simulating a blow job. "Mads!" Becky cried out in embarrassment and turning red. Judging by Becky's reaction, that's exactly what happened, that and the fact that Ryan's zipper was still down. "Dude, you're flying low." "Huh? Oh shit. Thanks man." Ryan replied, quickly realizing what I was saying and pulling his zipper up. It was his turn to go red this time. "Busted!" I said smiling. "♫ Looks like somebody had a quick blowie in the woods. ♫" Madison sung out in a childish manner. We all burst out laughing, with Becky and Ryan seeing the funny side of it. I had just finished tightening the last nut and was done. "There, all sorted." I said, dusting my hands down. I fixed the flat tire to the rear door and packed away the tools. "Okay, let's go." I opened the door again for Becky and Ryan to climb into the back and Madison got in from her side. After pulling my seat upright again, I got in, and we resumed our journey. It soon became dark, and the once noisy cabin had fallen silent. I glanced over to the passenger seat to see Madison had dozed off, her head resting against the window. My eyes then switched to the rearview mirror to see if Becky and Ryan were still awake; they were, and very much leaning into one another. A streetlight illuminated the car long enough for me to see Ryan kiss Becky's neck, he saw me looking in the mirror and I quickly looked away, fixating on the road again. I was starting to get tired now, but I knew we'd be there soon. The satellite navigator on my phone told me to take the next right and I indicated, turning right as per the direction. The smooth tarmac was soon replaced with an old dirt road and the orange hue of the street lights soon faded away behind us. The unevenness of the road was enough to jostle Madison awake. "Are we nearly there yet?" She asked, rubbing her eyes. Looking down at my phone, I could see us rapidly approaching the checkered flag, indicating our arrival at our destination. It was pitch black now, I had to put the high beams on just to see anything. A clearing came into view ahead and then the cabin revealed itself. "Is that it?" I asked. "I guess so," Madison replied. I parked the car in front, where there was a little sign. I red it out loud. "Whispering Pines." "Yep, this is the place." Madison announced. I grabbed the catch for the door and pulled. The door popped open and I stepped out of the car and stretched my legs and arms. The cool night air was a refreshing slap to the face to wake me up and I felt my earlier tiredness fall away. I turned around to fold the seat down for Becky and Ryan, so they could get out. Madison joined me and held my arm as we blindly walked onto the wooden porch. She turned on her phone's torch, to find the key box by the door. I watched as she typed in a four digit code. There was a little click and the box opened. Madison grabbed the key and used it to open the cabin door. My hand fumbled at the wall to the side of the door in order to find the light switch. Finding it, I flicked it and the whole room lit up. The light revealed a large, rustic yet cozy space. The wooden walls were adorned with framed pictures and a large stone fireplace as the focal point of the room. Two well worn-in sofas with plaid cushions hugged the fireplace, with an oak coffee table between them, with a scattering of old magazines. A large wooden dining table sat at the back, adorned with old candle sticks, leading towards an open plan kitchen area. "This looks amazing," Becky said poking her head in between me and Madison. "I know, look at that fireplace," Madison added. "I'll go grab the bags." I said, leaving them to look around. "I'll give you a hand," Ryan added. We left the girls in the cabin and went back to the car. I opened the back of the car and passed two bags to Ryan. "It's so quiet out here." He remarked. "I know, it's quite eerie right." "Yeah, just a bit." There was an awkward silence between us, which compelled me to think of something to say. "So, you and Becky seem to be pretty tight." "Yeah, things are going pretty well at the moment between us." "That's good," I replied, grabbing the remaining bags. I swung my hips to close the door and we walked back into the cabin. "Hey boy's, check out these bedrooms." Madison said, leading the way. She turned to enter one of rooms and we followed her in. Inside was a huge bed, it must have been king-sized at least, with a huge wooden headboard with intricate carvings in it, and a footboard at the end of the bed. It was covered with a thick navy blue blanket and white pillows. "God damn, that's a big bed. You could fit all of us into that one." I said jokingly. "We called dibs on this one," Becky replied, sitting on the edge of the bed, before falling backwards and star fishing. "And we have this one," Madison replied, turning on her heel and leaving the room. I followed her out and she opened the door opposite to reveal our bedroom. It was a little smaller than the previous one, but equally as nice. I dropped our bags at the foot of the bed. "Come on, let s go relax on the sofa." Madison said holding out her hand. I grabbed her hand and she led me out to the living area. I collapsed onto the sofa, while Madison ventured into the kitchen. After a few moments she reappeared holding four bottles of beer. "Look what I found in the fridge," she said excitedly. Becky and Ryan joined us and we all sat on the sofa drinking and chatting, it was all nice and relaxing, when I felt that wave of tiredness kick in. "I think I'm going to call it night," I announced yawning. "I'll come with you, babe," Madison added. I stood up and said good night to Becky and Ryan, who seemed quite comfortable on the sofa. "Good night," they chorused back. "And thanks again for driving us up here." Ryan added. Madison and I went back to our bedroom and got undressed for bed. Madison took her bra and panties off and unpacked an oversized t-shirt from her bag, while I stripped down to my boxer briefs. We crawled into bed and spooned for a bit, before eventually drifting off. I found myself awake a few hours later needing to go to the toilet. A consequence of drinking the beer no doubt, and quietly got out of bed as not to disturb Madison. As I left our room, I could see Becky and Ryan's light was still on, as their door was slightly a jar. I thought nothing of it and went to the toilet. On the way back, I could hear a noise, almost like a repetitive creaking. I followed the noise back to the hall with the bedrooms, and found myself outside of Becky's and Ryan's. The rest of the cabin was pitch black, with the exception of a slither of light that cut through the darkness outside of their room. I couldn't help but look into their bedroom; only to see a naked Becky sitting upright on her knees at the foot of the bed, holding onto the footboard, with Ryan behind her, fucking her senseless. Her back was arched, and Ryan had a handful of her hair, pulling her head back. I knew it was wrong of me to be looking, but I couldn't look away. I continued to watch them from the shadows. Becky's pert breasts were bouncing up and down from the force of Ryan's thrusting and I could see in her face, she was doing everything she could to keep quiet. Ryan began to slow down and let go of her hair, before reaching around and grabbing one of Becky's breasts with one hand, trapping her nipple between two of his fingers. His other hand went straight between her legs. I watched him work her clit, all the while still fucking her. This guy had skills I thought to myself. My cock had gone rock hard from watching them go at it, to the point where my underwear waistband at the front lifted from my body. It was like I was watching a porn movie in real life. They stopped to change positions, with Ryan now lying on his back, with Becky riding him. I couldn't see as much this time as Becky's back was to me. She ran her fingers through her hair and bucked her hips quickly, before eventually succumbing and slumping down on top of him. They were done and after a few moments, she climbed off him and that's when I decided to end my little peep show. I quietly crept back to my bedroom and climbed back into bed and spooned Madison again. She stirred slightly from the my movement, before whispering. "Did you bring me back a present?" She asked somewhat sleepily. "Huh?" I whispered back. She turned around to face me, and that's when I felt her hand slip into my underwear. "Oh!" I said, just realizing what she was referring to. She kissed me on the lips, smiled, then disappeared under the covers. I could feel my underwear being pulled down and the warm, wet embrace of her mouth as Madison started to give me oral. I pulled back the covers to give her some air, and because I wanted to watch. She looked so sexy as she ran her tongue along my cock, before holding the base with her soft hands and sucking on the tip, her tongue doing laps around my swollen head. She began to deep throat me now, her lips slipping from top to bottom, the feeling of my head hitting the back of her throat was intense. After just a few minutes of this, I knew what I wanted to do next. I gestured for her to stop and then to sit up facing the door. Without speaking, I pulled her t-shirt over her head and tossed it to the side. Sitting on my knees directly behind her now, I guided her arms on to the footboard for support and slipped my hand between her legs and slid my finger between her mound. I wrapped my free arm around her and began delicately fondling her left breast, while my right hand worked her clit. It didn't take long for Madison to become nice and wet, and when she was, I pushed my cock inside her. I began gently rocking into her, and she moaned softly. In a carefully orchestrated move and to replicate what I had just witnessed moments ago, I kissed the side of her neck, fondled her breast and rubbed her clit, all the while penetrating her from behind. She let out an audible gasp as I worked all four areas simultaneously. It didn't take long for Madison to climax, in fact, it was probably the quickest I had ever made her cum. I wrapped both arms around her and held her tightly against my chest as her orgasm took her. She turned her head just enough to kiss my cheek. I let go of her and she crawled back into the middle of the bed. I wasn't quite done yet and tried to get between Madison's legs missionary style, but she stopped me. "Sorry babe, I think I'm a bit over stimulated for you to finish there. Here, climb on top of me and I'll finish you off on my tits." I followed Madison's instruction and straddled her upper body, where she grabbed a hold of my cock and proceeded to rapidly jerk me off. I leaned forward slightly and grabbed onto the headboard, while Madison's right hand furiously pumped away. I looked down at her as she looked up at me, she watched as my expression change from a look of intense concentration to my penultimate orgasm face. I let out a continuous groan as I started to cum. Madison directed the shots at her breasts, continuing to quickly pump away until I couldn't take it anymore. I placed my hand on top of hers to stop. There were thick ropes of cum clinging to her chest. I exhaled, resting my hands on my thighs, as the last drop of cum oozed out of me and dripped on to Madison. I took a moment to recover from my intense orgasm, before climbing off Madison. She tried to look down at the sticky mess I'd left on her. "Wow, that was quite the load you unleashed there, fella." I looked for something to wipe her down, but there was nothing readily available. "I can get you some tissue paper from the bathroom, if you want?" "Nah, it's okay. I'll go, I need to use the bathroom any way," she replied. Madison got up from the bed and held her chest as to not let anything drip off her. "I'll be back now," she whispered, as she opened the bedroom door and quick stepped to the bathroom in the nude. I slipped back under the covers and waited for Madison to return. After five or so minutes, she returned. "Sorry, just bumped into Becky on the way, looks like we all got lucky tonight," she joked. She jumped into the bed and we cuddled, before eventually falling asleep again. The following morning, the sun rose and cast a ray of light through the window and over our faces. It was enough to wake me up. I stared up at the ceiling fan and carefully rubbed the sleep from my eyes. I turned to look at Madison, who was still fast asleep. She looked so peaceful sleeping, and the light cast upon her face made her look angelic. I found myself smiling, I still couldn't believe how lucky I was to be with her. Without any doubt in mind, she was my soul mate. Not wanting to wake her up, I carefully slid out of bed and tiptoed out of the bedroom, quietly closing the door behind me. I walked past Becky and Ryan's room, pausing momentarily to see if I could hear any activity. The explicit images of Becky and Ryan raced through my mind. It was almost as if I wanted to catch them at it again. I tried to shake the thought off and headed to the kitchen, thinking a nice cup of coffee is what's required here. I put the coffee in the machine and patiently waited for it to brew. When the coffee was ready I poured myself a cup and sat at the kitchen table in just my boxer shorts. I had just taken my first sip, when Ryan walked in, scratching the back of his head. He was also in just his boxer shorts. "There's one in the pot, if you want it." "Cheers man," he replied, walking over to the coffee machine and pouring himself a cup. He sat down at the opposite end of the table. "Good night sleep?" I asked, making polite conversation. "Yeah, although there wasn't much sleeping if you know what I mean." He said, wiping at his eyes, then taking a sip from his cup and continuing. "Sorry man, you probably don't want to hear about that at the breakfast table do you." I grinned at him, thinking you don't need to tell me, I watched the whole thing. "You're good mate, I know these two have a 'voracious' appetite in that department." I replied. "You're telling me, Becky is a right demon in the sack." The image of Becky riding Ryan like a jockey crept into my head. To be continued in part 5, By Secretauthor2021 for Literotica.

Maladies de l'hiver : comment renforcer nos défenses immunitaires ? MarinaCarrère d'Encausse, médecin, journaliste France 5 et France Culture, est notreinvitée pour présenter le documentaire Enquête de Santé « Maladies de l'hiver :comment renforcer nos défenses immunitaires ? » sur France 5 et sur france.tv.[http://france.tv]Tous les soirs du lundi au vendredi à partir de 18h57 sur France 5,Anne-Elisabeth Lemoine et toute son équipe accueillent celles et ceux qui fontl'actualité du jour.

Nos invités du lundi 15 décembre : Crise agricole: Christiane LAMBERT, Ancienne présidente de la FNSEA (Fédération Nationale des Syndicats d'Exploitants Agricoles) et de la COPA (Comité des Organisations Professionnelles Agricoles de l'Union européenne), présidente de la FICT (Entreprises Françaises de Charcuterie Traiteur) et Étienne FOURMONT, agriculteur dans la Sarthe, éleveur de vaches laitières. Maladies de l'hiver : Marina Carrère d'Encausse, médecin, journaliste France 5 et France Culture.Avec également comme chaque soir L'édito de Patrick Cohen, la story de Louis Amar et le 5 sur 5 de Lorrain Sénéchal.Tous les soirs du lundi au vendredi à 18h55 sur France 5, Anne-Elisabeth Lemoine et toute son équipe accueillent celles et ceux qui font l'actualité du jour.

durée : 00:58:31 - Le Cours de l'histoire - par : Xavier Mauduit, Maïwenn Guiziou - Le Musée des moulages, niché dans l'hôpital Saint-Louis à Paris, abrite une importante collection de moulages et d'aquarelles de maladies de peau. Son histoire remonte au 19e siècle, quand la dermatologie prend son essor. Qu'est-ce qui a poussé des médecins à exposer les maladies dermatologiques ? - réalisation : Thomas Beau - invités : Sophie Delpeux Historienne de l'art, maîtresse de conférences à l'Université Paris 1 Panthéon-Sorbonne

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Maladies hivernales, vaccination, sommeil : dans le carnet de santé des Français. On en parle avec Jérôme Marty, médecin généraliste, président de l'Union Française pour une médecine libre (UFMLS) et le Dr Damien Mascret, journaliste santé à France Télévisions.Le vendredi et le samedi à partir de 18h57 sur France 5, Mohammed Bouhafsi et toute son équipe accueillent celles et ceux qui font l'actualité du jour.

Nos invités du vendredi 12 décembre 2025 : Le service national : un engagement nécessaire ?: Le Général Pierre de Villiers, ancien chef d'État-major des armées. Maladies hivernales, vaccination, sommeil : On en parle avec Jérôme Marty, médecin généraliste, président de l'Union Française pour une médecine libre (UFMLS) et le Dr Damien Mascret, journaliste santé à France Télévisions.Avec également comme chaque soir L'édito de Yaël Goosz, la story de Paul Larrouturou et le 5 sur 5 d'Amandine Bégot.Tous les vendredi et samedi à 18h55 sur France 5, Mohammed Bouhafsi et toute son équipe accueillent celles et ceux qui font l'actualité du jour.

Expert insights on athlete nutrition timing: GI issues, RED-S, PCOS, and fueling strategies. Learn about tailored snack recommendations. Q: What recommendations do you have for athletes experiencing amenorrhea or relative energy deficiency in sport (RED-S)? A (Dr. Curtis): While not a typical GI condition, amenorrhea and RED-S require a multidisciplinary approach. Often, medication is prescribed to induce a period, but this does not resolve underlying hormone imbalances or decreased bone density. These conditions frequently arise from an athlete's energy deficiency, such as a marathon runner not increasing fuel intake to match activity, leading the body to prioritize survival over non-essential functions like menstruation. Q: How can athletes add more fuel to help resolve amenorrhea? A (Poole): It's a myth that athletes should not get their period; it is not normal. Addressing overall energy intake is crucial. In severe cases, decreasing activity while increasing fuel might be necessary. We often work with athletes who are injured or returning to sport, which provides an opportune time to address their fueling needs. Q: How do you address athletes dealing with PCOS and stress fractures? A (Dr. Curtis): The culture of sports often pressures athletes toward specific body images or weight classes, which is unhealthy. We must educate athletes that a balanced diet is acceptable and that restrictive diets are not always necessary. Coaches also play a role in fostering a healthier environment. Q: How do you approach discussing sensitive topics like nutrition and body image with athletes? A (Dr. Curtis): As a former pediatric sports medicine doctor, I learned the importance of creating a trusting and safe environment. While it's harder to have parents leave the room now in full sports medicine, fostering trust is key. A (Poole): We focus on the athlete's performance goals, as health often isn't the primary motivator for adolescents. We seek out what truly motivates them to achieve their best performance through proper nutrition. Q: What are the best snack recommendations for athletes? A (Bri Poole): Snack recommendations are highly individualized based on what works and what an athlete enjoys. Simple, easily digestible options like GoGo Squeez are generally safe choices. Q: Are there specific snacks you recommend for gastrointestinal (GI) comfort during exercise? A (Dr. Curtis): I don't have specific go-to snacks; the focus is on what an individual athlete likes and what doesn't cause GI distress. Suggesting foods they are unwilling to eat can lead to non-compliance. A (Poole): Simple carbohydrates are typically easy on the GI system around exercise. It's best to stick with foods the athlete has consumed before. Liquid carbohydrates can be a good option as they may sit better for some. While many believe "sugar is bad," simple sugars are the body's preferred fuel source during exercise. Q: Should athletes track their food intake? A (Poole): Some athletes have higher or different energy needs, even if they aren't playing intensely. Athletes generally have elevated caloric demands. It's perfectly fine for them to eat snacks, especially when readily available, such as on the sidelines. Q: How do you approach nutrition planning for athletes from diverse cultural backgrounds or those who observe religious practices like Ramadan? A (Poole): Always approach with an open and curious mindset. Ask questions to understand cultural practices better, especially regarding fuel timing within non-fasting windows. Work closely with the athlete to create a tailored plan. A (Dr. Curtis): Meet athletes where they are; you cannot simply forbid them from fasting. I am willing to write letters to coaches if training times need to be adjusted to accommodate an athlete's practices, ensuring they can continue to play safely. Q: How does pre-exercise nutrition differ for a morning lift versus a morning run? A (Poole): Many runners prefer not to eat before a run. For shorter runs (e.g., 5 miles or 3k), it can be acceptable if the athlete had sufficient fuel the day prior and will refuel adequately post-run. However, for exercise lasting 50-90 minutes or longer, pre-exercise fuel is essential, particularly for running due to its impact on bone resorption. The specific goals of the runner (e.g., marathon training) also influence recommendations.

Avec le Père Hugues d'Halluin

Assurances, conso, nouvelles technologies… "On en parle" vous oriente dans tout ce qui fait votre quotidien. Au programme aujourd'hui: 1. Du chocolat durable, c'est possible? 2. Série "les droits des voyageurs et voyageuses" 1/4: retards et annulations de vols 3. Guichet: vivre avec les maladies de la peau

Nos maladies ont 2 grandes phases: pourquoi et comment notre corps réagit ainsi.

En France, c'est le début, vendredi 5 décembre, de l'édition 2025 du Téléthon, événement caritatif organisé depuis 1987 à l'initiative de Bernard Barataud et Pierre Birambeau, pères de garçons atteints d'une myopathie de Duchenne. Le but : récolter des fonds pour financer des projets de recherche sur les maladies génétiques neuromusculaires (myopathies) essentiellement, mais aussi sur d'autres maladies génétiques rares. Laurence Théault a rencontré Jacques, atteint de la myopathie de Duchenne. La myopathie de Duchenne est une maladie génétique qui amenuise progressivement l'ensemble des muscles de l'organisme, selon la définition médicale. C'est une maladie dégénérative. Pour Jacques, 22 ans, qui en est atteint, c'est autre chose. Le jeune homme aux grands yeux bleus est en fauteuil. Il explique qu'il ne peut rien faire tout seul : « J'ai les symptômes de la vieillesse. Lorsqu'on n'a plus de muscles, l'os se rétracte. La prise en charge est assez dure parce que, vous voyez, vous devez mettre des attelles la nuit. Il y a des matins où on se réveille et on n'arrive plus à faire quoi que ce soit parce qu'on a les mains trop contractées. C'est vrai que c'est un truc en plus qui vous demande de la discipline. Il y a le service militaire et il y a le service maladie de longue durée. » Le Téléthon permet « une avancée pour toutes les maladies » Pour Jacques, le Téléthon a joué un rôle très primordial. « Un rôle très important : la reconnaissance du malade. Et, ça fait avancer la cause. On voit de multiples personnes vous regarder comme si on était des extraterrestres », affirme-t-il. Grâce aux dons du Téléthon, l'Association française de myopathie (AFM) a pu créer ses propres laboratoires de recherche. Ils ont permis des avancées immenses dans la prise en charge des malades. Jacques explique par exemple que la myopathie peut affecter les yeux. « ​​​​​​​Ce sont des gens qui perdent du muscle au niveau de l'œil et qui donc deviennent aveugles. Grâce aux efforts du Téléthon, c'est une des grandes progressions. On a réussi à changer le gène, ce qui est quand même une prouesse scientifique. » Et puis, il y a cette expérimentation sur les chiens. Les chercheurs ont pu identifier les gènes responsables de maladies rares, et surtout, transformer cette connaissance en thérapie, dont un traitement très prometteur pour la myopathie de Duchenne. Le jeune homme de 22 ans n'y est pas, pour l'heure, éligible, mais il se réjouit pour les autres : « Ce qui est génial avec le Téléthon, c'est que quand on a une avancée sur une maladie génétique, on a une avancée pour toutes les maladies. » « Ce qui est génial avec cette maladie, c'est qu'on peut aimer encore plus les autres » La présidente du Téléthon dit : « Il ne faut pas se laisser avoir avec des mots comme ''incurable'' ou ''on y arrivera jamais''. » Une affirmation qui parle à Jacques. « Parce que quand on vous dit ''vous êtes incurable'', c'est assez traumatisant », enchaîne-t-il. « Ce que m'a appris cette maladie, c'est d'aimer ce qu'on a. Quand vous avez une famille qui est là, qui est proche de vous, faites des fêtes, amusez-vous, aimez les autres. Parce que ce qui est génial avec cette maladie, c'est qu'on peut aimer encore plus les autres », insiste Jacques. Du cœur pour aimer, Jacques en a beaucoup. Et le seul médicament qu'il prend est justement pour muscler le cœur. À lire aussiLa participation des Français de l'étranger au Téléthon 2024

REDIFF - Georges Naïm Abi Lahoud est neurochirurgien à la clinique Bizet à Paris. Il reçoit un jour une patiente de 75 ans qui marche difficilement. Ce qui intrigue le médecin, c'est que malgré sa canne et son déambulateur, elle n'a aucune douleur particulière. Quelques années plus tôt elle avait passé une batterie d'examens, et subi plusieurs opérations. Rien n'a été détecté. Et surtout, rien n'a changé pour cette patiente ; elle marche de plus en plus difficilement. Pourtant, le docteur Naïm Abi Lahoud ne perd pas espoir : il est persuadé qu'il reste une zone d'ombre à explorer...Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

REDIFF - Georges Naïm Abi Lahoud est neurochirurgien à la clinique Bizet à Paris. Il reçoit un jour une patiente de 75 ans qui marche difficilement. Ce qui intrigue le médecin, c'est que malgré sa canne et son déambulateur, elle n'a aucune douleur particulière. Quelques années plus tôt elle avait passé une batterie d'examens, et subi plusieurs opérations. Rien n'a été détecté. Et surtout, rien n'a changé pour cette patiente ; elle marche de plus en plus difficilement. Pourtant, le docteur Naïm Abi Lahoud ne perd pas espoir : il est persuadé qu'il reste une zone d'ombre à explorer...Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

C'est un cancer dont on parle trop peu mais qui touche chaque année près de 6.000 nouveaux patients, souvent jeunes. 4.000 en meurent. Le mari de Pauline Crucis est décédé cet été du cancer du cerveau à 39 ans. Dans son cas comme dans bien d'autres tout est allé très vite. Écoutez son témoignage.Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Twenty years ago, a young oncologist started journaling to process his experience treating cancer patients. That cathartic act became the Pulitzer Prize-winning book The Emperor of All Maladies: A Biography of Cancer.Fifteen years after the book was published, how has our understanding of preventing and treating cancer changed? Host Flora Lichtman is joined by author Siddhartha Mukherjee to talk about what we now understand about screening, environmental risks, and rising cancer rates in young people.Read an excerpt of the new chapters added to The Emperor of Maladies on the 15th anniversary of the book's publication. This headline has been corrected from "Multi-Headed" to "Many-Headed" to accurately reflect Siddhartha Mukherjee's statement.Guest: Dr. Siddhartha Mukherjee is a cancer physician and an associate professor of medicine at Columbia University.Transcripts for each episode are available within 1-3 days at sciencefriday.com. Subscribe to this podcast. Plus, to stay updated on all things science, sign up for Science Friday's newsletters.

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Les castors favorisent la présence de chauves-souris Les brèves du jour Des algues pour nourrir les cochons Maladies génétiques rares: les syndromes KAT 6a et 6b

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durée : 00:04:57 - Avec sciences - par : Alexandra Delbot - Des mini-cerveaux, des cœurs en boîte, des poumons sur puce… les organoïdes et les organes sur puce ont été développés pour dépasser les limites des cultures cellulaires classiques, trop simples pour reproduire un tissu vivant. Jusqu'où peut aller cette imitation du corps humain ? - invités : Maxime Mahé Biologiste, chargé de recherche INSERM à l'Institut des Maladies de l'Appareil Digestif de l'Université de Nantes; Anne-Marie Gué Directrice de recherche CNRS et co-directrice du PEPR Organes et organoïdes sur puce

Les personnes souffrant de diabète, d'obésité ou encore d'apnée du sommeil, ne pourront potentiellement plus obtenir un visa pour les États-Unis, selon une directive de l'administration Trump. Le Président américain pourrait bientôt permettre aux autorités de refuser des visas pour les candidats à l'immigration souffrant de certaines maladies. Écoutez RTL autour du monde du 12 novembre 2025.Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Un Français sur dix est asthmatique. Contrairement aux idées reçues, cette maladie n'est pas incompatible avec la pratique sportive. Il est même conseillé de faire du sport.Écoutez RTL Matin avec Thomas Sotto du 12 novembre 2025.Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

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durée : 00:05:18 - Avec sciences - par : Alexandra Delbot - Le typhus est souvent présenté comme la maladie emblématique de la défaite de Napoléon en Russie. Grâce à l'analyse ADN de dents de soldats, une nouvelle étude révèle la présence de la fièvre paratyphoïde et la fièvre récurrente à Vilnius en 1812. - invités : Rémi Barbieri Chercheur post-doctorant à l'Institut de Génomique de l'Université de Tartu en Estonie

Tous les jours dans la matinale d'Europe 1, Olivier de Lagarde scrute et analyse la presse du jour. Aujourd'hui, le coût des maladies mentales en France, les intentions de vote pour la présidentielle, Éric Dupond-Moretti avocat d'Emmanuel Macron et l'initiative gastronomique de Yann Arthus-Bertrand. Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Assurances, conso, nouvelles technologies… "On en parle" vous oriente dans tout ce qui fait votre quotidien. Au programme aujourd'hui: 1. Primes maladie: le secret pour alléger la facture familiale 2. Témoignage: dans les méandres de l'AI 3. Guichet: les API (Allocation pour impotent) et CDA (contribution d'assistance)

Avec le Père Hugues d'Halluin

Quand faut-il s'alerter d'une possible infertilité ? Quels sont les mythes les plus fréquents autour de la fertilité ? Quelles sont les causes les plus fréquentes ? Dans ce nouveau bonus de "Symptômes", la sage-femme Sophia Rakrouki répond à trois questions sur la fertilité. Vous pouvez retrouver ici le lien de son compte Instagram @mafertiliteam Retrouvez chaque mois, un nouvel épisode inédit de "Symptômes", ainsi qu'un bonus la semaine suivante. Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Certaines maladies chroniques peuvent affecter la vision. C'est le cas du diabète, de l'hypertension artérielle ou de la sarcoïdose. Grave complication du diabète, la rétinopathie diabétique constitue aujourd'hui une cause majeure de cécité à l'échelle de la planète. D'autres maladies inflammatoires, comme la maladie de Crohn ou le lupus peuvent également se traduire par des atteintes oculaires (uvéite, sécheresse oculaire). Comment les prévenir ? À quelle fréquence faut-il faire un examen ? Un suivi ophtalmologique pour ces patients est-il nécessaire ?  Pr Matthieu Robert, chirurgien ophtalmologiste à l'Hôpital Necker-Enfants malades. Professeur à la Faculté de médecine de l'Université de Paris   Pr Assumpta Bella, professeur émérite d'ophtalmologie. Précédemment coordonnateur du programme national de lutte contre la cécité du Cameroun.  ► En fin d'émission, nous faisons un point sur l'étude de cohorte menée par des chercheurs (Inserm, INRAE, Université Paris Cité, Université Sorbonne Paris Nord, CHRU de Tours et CHI de Créteil) sur les effets à long terme du contact peau à peau chez les grands prématurés. Interview du Dr Ayoub Mitha, pédiatre néonatologue au Centre hospitalier régional universitaire de Tours et chercheur Inserm au Centre de Recherche en Epidémiologie et Statistiques, à Paris.   Programmation musicale :  ► Victoria Monet – Jaguar  ► Mbosso feat. Dogo Paten – Ungewezaje.

Certaines maladies chroniques peuvent affecter la vision. C'est le cas du diabète, de l'hypertension artérielle ou de la sarcoïdose. Grave complication du diabète, la rétinopathie diabétique constitue aujourd'hui une cause majeure de cécité à l'échelle de la planète. D'autres maladies inflammatoires, comme la maladie de Crohn ou le lupus peuvent également se traduire par des atteintes oculaires (uvéite, sécheresse oculaire). Comment les prévenir ? À quelle fréquence faut-il faire un examen ? Un suivi ophtalmologique pour ces patients est-il nécessaire ?  Pr Matthieu Robert, chirurgien ophtalmologiste à l'Hôpital Necker-Enfants malades. Professeur à la Faculté de médecine de l'Université de Paris   Pr Assumpta Bella, professeur émérite d'ophtalmologie. Précédemment coordonnateur du programme national de lutte contre la cécité du Cameroun.  ► En fin d'émission, nous faisons un point sur l'étude de cohorte menée par des chercheurs (Inserm, INRAE, Université Paris Cité, Université Sorbonne Paris Nord, CHRU de Tours et CHI de Créteil) sur les effets à long terme du contact peau à peau chez les grands prématurés. Interview du Dr Ayoub Mitha, pédiatre néonatologue au Centre hospitalier régional universitaire de Tours et chercheur Inserm au Centre de Recherche en Epidémiologie et Statistiques, à Paris.   Programmation musicale :  ► Victoria Monet – Jaguar  ► Mbosso feat. Dogo Paten – Ungewezaje.

durée : 00:05:47 - Le Grand Reportage - par : Aurélie Kieffer - La santé des femmes est-elle suffisamment bien comprise ? Dans une tribune publiée par le quotidien Le Monde, un collectif de soignants alerte sur la persistance des stéréotypes de genres, qui entraînent une banalisation de la douleur des femmes et des retards de diagnostic. - réalisation : Sam Baquiast

Grippe espagnole de 1918: Impact sur les naissances et la santé infantile en Suisse Les brèves du jour Le bric à brac de Sapiens 1/5: ça sent la chair brulée Les femmes sont prétéritées dans la prise en charge des maladies tropicales négligées

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Drépanocytose, syndrome de Down, myopathie, albinisme... Ces maladies génétiques héréditaires, qui ne sont pas toujours rares, peuvent pâtir d'une mauvaise prise en charge. Du dépistage néonatal au diagnostic, en passant par le traitement, comment améliorer le suivi des patients et l'information de l'entourage, dans un contexte médical qui ne bénéficie pas d'infrastructures et de personnel formé en nombre suffisant ? Existe-t-il des particularités en termes de prise en charge de ces affections ou différences, par les pédiatres et généticiens, en contexte tropical ? Émission délocalisée à Marseille, à l'occasion des « Actualités du Pharo », les rencontres francophones de médecine et de santé publique tropicales, à l'Hôpital d'instruction des Armées Laveran.  Pr Maroufou Jules Alao, Médecin Pédiatre Généticien, Professeur Titulaire de pédiatrie et de génétique médicale CAMES. Responsable de l'unité de pédiatrie préventive et de génétique médicale, du centre de Référence sur le paludisme grave de l'enfant et Chef Pôle Enfant au CHU de la Mère et de l'Enfant-Lagune de Cotonou (CHU-MEL). Chef de l'Unité d'enseignement et de recherche en Pédiatrie et coordonnateur du Diplôme d'Etudes Spécialisées de Pédiatrie à la Faculté des Sciences de la Santé de Cotonou au Bénin.   Pr Narcisse Elenga, Professeur des Universités, chef du service de Médecine et Chirurgie Pédiatrique au Centre Hospitalier Universitaire de Guyane, site de Cayenne.  Dr Philippe Lacroix, professeur de médecine vasculaire à l'université de Limoges. Chef du service de chirurgie vasculaire et thoracique et médecine vasculaire au CHU de Limoges. Membre de l'unité Inserm Epimact ayant pour thématique l'épidémiologie des maladies non transmissibles en zone tropicale  Programmation musicale : ► Greentea Peng – Hu man ► Harmonize - Mama Anashindwaje 

Drépanocytose, syndrome de Down, myopathie, albinisme... Ces maladies génétiques héréditaires, qui ne sont pas toujours rares, peuvent pâtir d'une mauvaise prise en charge. Du dépistage néonatal au diagnostic, en passant par le traitement, comment améliorer le suivi des patients et l'information de l'entourage, dans un contexte médical qui ne bénéficie pas d'infrastructures et de personnel formé en nombre suffisant ? Existe-t-il des particularités en termes de prise en charge de ces affections ou différences, par les pédiatres et généticiens, en contexte tropical ? Émission délocalisée à Marseille, à l'occasion des « Actualités du Pharo », les rencontres francophones de médecine et de santé publique tropicales, à l'Hôpital d'instruction des Armées Laveran.  Pr Maroufou Jules Alao, Médecin Pédiatre Généticien, Professeur Titulaire de pédiatrie et de génétique médicale CAMES. Responsable de l'unité de pédiatrie préventive et de génétique médicale, du centre de Référence sur le paludisme grave de l'enfant et Chef Pôle Enfant au CHU de la Mère et de l'Enfant-Lagune de Cotonou (CHU-MEL). Chef de l'Unité d'enseignement et de recherche en Pédiatrie et coordonnateur du Diplôme d'Etudes Spécialisées de Pédiatrie à la Faculté des Sciences de la Santé de Cotonou au Bénin.   Pr Narcisse Elenga, Professeur des Universités, chef du service de Médecine et Chirurgie Pédiatrique au Centre Hospitalier Universitaire de Guyane, site de Cayenne.  Dr Philippe Lacroix, professeur de médecine vasculaire à l'université de Limoges. Chef du service de chirurgie vasculaire et thoracique et médecine vasculaire au CHU de Limoges. Membre de l'unité Inserm Epimact ayant pour thématique l'épidémiologie des maladies non transmissibles en zone tropicale  Programmation musicale : ► Greentea Peng – Hu man ► Harmonize - Mama Anashindwaje 

It's Back to School week at NPR's Book of the Day, which means we're looking back at interviews with authors who may have shown up on your high school syllabus. First, Jhumpa Lahiri debuted her short story collection Interpreter of Maladies in 1999. In the title story, an American family visits India and their guide develops an infatuation with the wife. In today's episode, Lahiri speaks with NPR's Liane Hansen about the inspiration behind the book's title, the author's relationship with speaking Bengali, and Lahiri's experience writing a story from a male perspective.To listen to Book of the Day sponsor-free and support NPR's book coverage, sign up for Book of the Day+ at plus.npr.org/bookofthedayLearn more about sponsor message choices: podcastchoices.com/adchoicesNPR Privacy Policy

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