A diagnosis of HIV: God had nothing to do with it

It didn’t seem like my college-age patient Quincy had any idea what was in store when I entered the exam room. “Hi Dr. Rifkin,” he said with a warm smile as I sat next to him. Quincy (not his real name) had been my pediatric patient for years. I didn’t delay. “Hi Quincy. I’m afraid […]



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