Synchrony or adicction, by Carles Calaf

It was a summer morning. Those where the heat and humidity of the Mediterranean fall you by your back the first thing in the morning.I had an appoinment with him. Antonio, an anaesthetist and ventilation expert but without the prestige of others, although dozens of residents have learned of his mastery. We knew each other and I…Continue reading “Synchrony or adicction, by Carles Calaf”