One thousand kilometers.


It wasn’t until midsummer when I finally managed to visit my friend, a family physician in a southeastern city in Iran near the Pakistan border. We had worked jointly on a few medical research projects, and at the time he was fulfilling a public service obligation, as was his wife in a nearby town. I arrived, drained, at his office as dusk fell. His setup… (More)
DOI: 10.7326/0003-4819-156-4-201202210-00016


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