Love With Flora Part 11.

He picked up his pipe again. The foods you eat are not enough...you will lose weight. He grinned at her and she felt her cheeks go red; her slight plumpness was something she was sensitive about....maybe he thought of her as a fat girl. And what about junior Nurse Brown? He asked, he wanted to know if she live outside the hospital premises. Becky shook her head. She is only eighteen.' She sounded motherly. She lives quite close by, so she often goes home for breakfast and supper. She went to the shelves, picked up the Ovaltine, Bengers, the Nescafe and the Horlicks, arranged them in an orderly row on the trolley. Shall i take over now? she asked. Certainly not, the senior consultant said.
As a married man, i have acquired the knowledge of preparing many kinds off evening dishes and as for doctor here, who is no doubt still a bachelor. It's a splendid opportunity for him to learn a few or more practical arts of marriage. He flung his damp tea towel into a corner of the kitchen and took the clean one Becky thoughtfully handed to him. We shall be here in the morning, Staff. I have arranged with the other staff nurse. Becky murmured her appreciation and went into the ward to lend more hands in helping the other staff nurse.