Dolly City
Orly Castel-Bloom
1992
After that I took a rest from medicine for a while. I couldn’t take it any more; my doubtful diagnoses were coming out of my ears. If I’d been a doctor with a clinic and visiting cards and white coats, maybe I could have carried on, but this hand-to-mouth medicine was killing me as well as my patients. Instead I found a job in the cemetery as an…
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