HEAVY on the medical terms, this book actually held my interest a lot more than I thought it would. Honestly, this would have been a 3.5 for me but it was surprisingly not as dry as I thought so I rounded up. Disclaimer: I did start skimming through the medical parts.
Vivien Thomas had graduate high school and was getting ready to enter college and hoped to continue to med school. But fate, and the Great Depression, intervened. He got on with Alfred Blalock in a school in Nashville and moved with him to Johns Hopkins. Blalock obviously recognized the work Thomas was doing and made sure that they were a package deal, even passing up jobs when Thomas wouldn't be able to come with him
While Thomas glosses over racism, you know he had to have experienced more more than he lets on. His account of this history, of being part of the team that helped develop cardiac surgery and save millions of "blue babies" is matter-of-fact and, I think, not as brag-gy as it could have been. Thomas was finally honored for his work with an honorary degree from Johns Hopkins in the 70s though I think he deserved so much more. I was so excited whenever he wrote that he stood up and asked for more money to be doing the work that he was doing. Good for him to recognize, and to force others to recognize, the importance of the work that he was doing.