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Episode Nine
Meanwhile at The Superficial Treatment Centre for Aesthetic Surgery, Cerebral Treatment and Random Illness (also known as the STCASCTRI or the "hospital")...
"CLEAR!" directs a strong and handsome voice.
A strong and handsome doctor is leaning over a weak and sick-looking patient who is obviously dying of some sort of attack of the heart.
"Dr Geepee, he's coming back to life! The patient is coming back to life! You're a life saver, Dr Geepee!" says a ditzy nurse wearing a short, white nurse's uniform.
"I'm just doing my job, nurse. If you were a doctor and knew how to save the lives of people in need, you would probably do what I just did. You learn all about it at uni," says Dr Geepee modestly.
Everyone in the emergency room smiles. Dr Trent Geepee had saved the day again.
SUDDENLY, THERE IS A LOT OF NOISE AND FLASHING LIGHTS
Nurses begin to run around like headless chickens and Trent looks around, head held high, searching for the reason for all of this madness.
And there she is.
"Doctor, Rebecca Exwife-Richman. According to her she's 21 but her daughter says she's 39. Her daughter found her curled up on a pink polka dot towel by the pool. All of her toes seem to be in working order and she has great legs. We've given her a lollipop to calm her down," says the ambulance worker in one breath.
"Thank you, mate. I'll take over from here," says Trent confidently.
Sophia Richman runs into the room, tears of sadness, worry, self pity and horror run down her face. It is quite an impressive water display.
"Sophia," says Trent in his caring manner that makes all the women love him, "I'll look after your mother. She'll be fine. Soon we will all be smiling and Rebecca will be laughing as evilly as ever."
Sophia smiles a weak smile because who would be smiling a happy smile in a time like this?
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