Right so... discursive essay: check, Julius Caesar critical essay: check, Macbeth critical essay: check. short story & personal reflective: do some other time. I need a break! And in the form of casualty! This time I promise I won't injure/kill any of the main characters! Casualty is not mine. No nope nada (unless they aren't actual tv characters.)
"Your patient in cubicle 6?" Linda asked as she caught up with Dylan, "He's in here every other week. He's a hypochondriac, probably the best thing he needs is a psychiatric assessment."
"Err, yes quite." Dylan replied.
"You got a time waster too?" Sam asked as she passed, "seems as though they are having a field day. I'm on my second this shift."
"Yes. Funny you should mention field days, Mr Jordan wants me to go to a conference. He can't make it." Dylan said, "board wants someone else to go, they haven't decided who though yet."
"Really? They're sending you?" Sam joked, "they must be desperate! Who refused?"
"Haha! Actually I think you'll find I was the first choice." Dylan bantered back.
"Someone up there needs a psych assessment!" Sam said gesturing towards the roof.
"Dr Nicholls? Can I have a word please?" Nick said leaning out of his office.
"Well? What have I done this time?" Sam asked.
"Nothing, it's something I need you to do." Nick replied sitting down, "I need you to go to a conference. The board are also sending Dr Keogh but I suggested that we might need someone to – how to put it – keep an eye on him."
"And you think that person should be me."
"Well, yes. You know how he is don't you?" Nick asked, carefully avoiding the fact of their marriage.
"Yes and I'm happy to do it but are you sure?"
"Of course I am. Two day conference on Wednesday and Thursday. Thank you for your time Dr Nicholls."
So, this should have a happy ending. None of my usual car crashes or crazy patients!
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Hattie xx