Thirty-eight-year-old
Dr. Deborah Woodward accepted the position of Chief of Medicine at the Bellevue Cottage Hospital
because she wanted a change of pace.
Deborah had
previously spent her entire career at the Winston Churchill in Abbottsford, but
it lost its allure for her as her profession appeared to have been hijacked by
the Woke Warriors and the straw that broke the camel’s back for her was having
to ask men if they were pregnant.
It was her old
mentor, Professor Graeme McGinty, who suggested the move, after he heard
through the grapevine that her predecessor was stepping down.
Normally the
job went to someone towards the end of their career, who had achieved
everything they wanted to do.
The Professor
was originally from the island and moved back there after he retired, which is
how he came to find out about the impending vacancy.
Deborah
took up her post at the beginning of January and she was loving it, every shift
was different, she could be setting broken boned, one minute and delivering a
baby the next.
However,
after having worked the whole of the previous weekend, she intended spending
the whole of her weekend off in her pyjamas, and not just because of the
inclement weather.
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