James Hadley Chase. So, my joy... (№ 461115)

Well, if a guy with money wants a woman, a yacht, a lot of food and drink, that’s understandable, but the idea of becoming a doctor threw him off balance. He asked himself, who would want to become a doctor if they had money? This went against his philosophy of life. He knew that doctors were on their feet all the time, they didn’t have a moment’s rest, they were called in at night, they sat in dreary offices, listening to other people’s complaints.