In the summer of 2019, my life split into "before" and "after." The reason was a diagnosis — prostate cancer. It’s hard to convey the emotions when you’ve been living a full, energetic life — scuba diving, traveling a lot, managing a large company — and then… I considered many options, from Israel to the Prostate Clinic in Gronau. I won’t go into details, but for various reasons, each raised doubts. By chance, I came across Victoria’s phone number. Her involvement and willingness to help immediately surprised me, gave me hope, and reassured me. I sent all my documents and scans. Victoria reached out to Professor Schilling, a person with vast experience and patience, one of Europe’s leading onco-urologists. At first, he declined, given the advanced and complex nature of my case. Vika was able to persuade him, calm me down, and — there it was — the operation was scheduled. Da Vinci robot. One could write a great deal about the conditions at the Isar clinic — from the room, bed, menu, and nursing care to the most important aspect: the surgeons' masterful skills, their immense effort, and patience, which surpasses all expectations. The cost was quite reasonable. All this time, from the airport and back to the airport, Vika accompanied me. We went through so much together. After that, I think I have the right to consider her a very close and dear person. Thanks to her, I’m writing these lines today. And after that came long months of radiation and chemotherapy… and she was always there. For any questions. There’s no need to say that paying for her services becomes a way to express heartfelt gratitude. I’m writing all this because someone, like me, may have doubts, anxiety, despair, and needs hope. I live in Kursk. Six years have passed since the diagnosis and surgery. If anyone wants to contact me personally and confirm that this isn’t a commissioned review, please ask for my phone number, and I’ll gladly respond and help however I can. Wishing you health and long life!