replied 1 year ago.
I am not writing about my health. I am french,and,in 1968-69, at he age of 29, I traveled many countries from Paris. Some how, I arrived in New Delhi, I had accommodation at the YMCA. In the dining room, at dinner time , I sat at a table, and looked at a man , on his own, very elegant, in a pale beige suit. He asked me to his table ,what a wonderful evening.Before he departed, he asked me to let him know about my arrival in Calcutta . I traveled , Agra, Benares,,,,,,then Calcutta. The doctor was waiting for me a the airport. He took me to my hotel and we said good bye . He was Dr. Brownick , Brownnick, not sure,,, After many years, I received a letter in Paris , from his son. He was writing about his father who died, Telling me how his father was grateful to have been looked after, by me , when some years before he attended a 10 days conferences in Paris. I learnt the father was one of the greatest science researcher in x-ray, of India The son, was also doctor, continuing the work of his father. I was so touched, that the doctor asked his son to write to me just before dying. I am now 77 years, I live in Australia. I am still thinking about the father and son, I hope some one might help me to find the young doctor, whose name is ***** ***** , ik, I really do not remember the spelling, but it sounded, like that..May be some one, radiologist, would like my story and would be interested to help me find the son, Thank so much, Henri Rache, Byron bay, Australia.