Your memory is evergreen,Dear Brother and Cousin. You never looked down on anyone. I never heard a word of complaint from you. Ever ready to help as much as you could. Loving gentle smile on your face. Humility par excellence. It was so delightful,soothing and relaxing to be in your company. 
Your patients of that time,would have enjoyed you taking care of them because of your great qualities as a great gentleman.
I join the rest of the Olujohungbe family,families and loved ones to wish you continued Rest in the Bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ.
We lost a Great Gem but God Almighty understands all.
Until the Glorious Resurrection Morning. Adieu,Babajide!

I hope Dr Ade's family do not mind my contribution but the world deserves to know just how much this wonderful man meant to so many. I first met Dr Ade in early 2003 at Aintree Hospital, Liverpool, England. My mother had been diagnosed with Multiple Myeloma in 2001 and was transferred into Dr Ade's care after a very bad experience with her previous consultant. He instantly put us both at ease, it was like she was the most important patient in the world and he truly cared, he was like that with all his patients we were to later find out. He made you feel that you were not just a patient, not just an illness but he saw past that and treated you with care, compassion and dignity. I have never come across and doubt I ever will meet a doctor who cared so much for his patients, who would pull out all the stops, who would fight with them, like Dr Ade did. The queues outside his clinic door were testament to his popularity, patients eyes would light up when they knew he was going to take care of them, and that smile, wow, what a smile he had, it was so beautiful. My mum and I always commented on what a beautiful smile he had. Thanks to Dr Ade, my mum lived until 2008, her initial prognosis had been three years. She thought the sun rose and set on Dr Ade, and that he was the best Dr she had ever known and always said if only all Drs were like him. Even now, I can still see him walking the wards at Aintree or sitting in his clinic with that big smile and welcoming handshake. I never got the chance to thank him after my mum died but I do so now. I am certain that there is a very special place in heaven for him, a man who dedicated his life to alleviating suffering, what a wonderful legacy to leave.