The Oldie

A medical student remembers the kindness of Sir Roger Bannister, the top neurologist

In 1971, I was a medical student in Spain. Having done French at school, I decided English would be more useful for my future profession.

I applied for a summer job in ten London hospitals. All of them answered politely, but only the National Hospital for Nervous Diseases, as

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