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Nursing Days: 1960s and 1970s

Susee with her student nurses, Sangareddy (1973)
Susee with colleagues, District Headquarters Hospital
Sangareddy (1973)

Susee with her student nurses, District Headquarters Hospital
Sangareddy (1973)


Student nurse, Vishakhapatnam (1962)

Student nurse, Nuzvid (1961)

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