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Название: Three Sisters

Автор: Сьюзен Мэллери

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Современные любовные романы

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isbn: 9781472012562

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      “Right now I don’t have a kitchen, so that will have to wait.”

      “Just let me know when you’re ready.”

      “I promise,” Andi told her.

      She dropped her purse into the bottom drawer of the metal desk, then followed Nina across the hall to Dr. Harrington’s office.

      The older man rose as she entered. “Thanks, Nina. Andi, so nice to see you again.”

      “Nice to see you, Dr. Harrington.”

      The gray-haired man shook her hand. “Ron, please.” He winked. “My father is Dr. Harrington.”

      She took the seat on the visitor side of his desk while he settled back in his chair.

      “My staff is getting you settled?” he asked.

      “They are. I even have appointments.”

      “You’ll be kept busy, that’s for sure. There’s enough work for all of us.”

      “I appreciate you letting me work here through the summer.”

      “I’m happy to have the help.” His blue eyes twinkled behind his glasses. “At least until my son joins me in September.” He leaned back in his chair and smiled. “My son, the doctor. That has a nice ring to it.”

      “Yes, it does.”

      “Did I mention Dylan graduated at the top of his class in medical school?”

      Only about fifteen times, Andi thought as she smiled. “Did he? You must be so proud.”

      “I am, as is his mother. He’s a smart boy. And a doctor.”

      His pleasure in his son’s accomplishments was a good thing, Andi told herself. Some parents were thrilled when their children became doctors. For her, the path to being a pediatrician was slightly more treacherous. It wasn’t that her parents had a problem with the medical profession. They felt that her choice had been a waste of talent.

      Why bother with “scraped knees and vaccinations,” as her mother had put it? Her mother, the cardiothoracic surgeon, felt Andi should have picked a more challenging specialty. Her father, the neurosurgeon, agreed. Andi’s brother was also a neurosurgeon and her sister was doing medical research that would probably cure cancer. Andi was considered a disappointment—a screwup, rather than the child who had lived up to her potential.

      She shook off the voice of her mother and returned her attention to Ron, who explained how the practice worked.

      “Nina will go over the schedule,” he was saying. “If you don’t mind, we’d like you to work a Saturday every three weeks. You’ll get a compensating day off.”

      “That won’t be a problem,” she told him. “I know a lot of parents work, so getting to the doctor midweek can be difficult.”

      “Good. Then Nina will show you where we keep everything.” He rose. “I thought you and I could go to lunch today. I can answer any questions you have.” He winked. “Show you pictures of my son’s graduation.”

      “I’d like that.”

      “Good.”

      He shook her hand again. “We’re happy to have you, Andi.”

      “I’m excited to be here.”

      Nina was waiting in the hallway.

      “All your appointments are routine,” Nina told her as they walked toward the rear of the building. “A physical for camp, a few vaccinations, a well-baby visit.”

      “Sounds like my kind of day.”

      Nina motioned for her to enter the door on the left. It was the break room, with several lockers, a table with six chairs around it. A window looked out onto the rear parking lot. But what had Andi feeling all warm and fuzzy inside was the bouquet of flowers next to a cake with the word Welcome spelled out in pink icing. All the nurses and staff were gathered around, waiting for her.

      “Welcome to the island.”

      “We should take you to lunch.”

      The last statement came from Laura, the receptionist.

      “I’d love that,” Andi said. “You don’t have to take me, but it would be fun to go as a group.”

      The other women all looked at each other. Nina glanced at her. “Really? Because we weren’t sure. What with you being a doctor and all.”

      “I still like lunch,” Andi said with a smile. “And company. I’d enjoy the chance to get to know all of you.”

      “Then it’s a date,” Laura said firmly, reaching for a knife. “Tomorrow. I know Dr. H is taking you out today.” She cut the first piece of cake and slid it onto a plate. “God, I love it when my day starts with a really big sugar rush.”

      By five minutes to nine, Andi had finished her slice of cake and a second cup of coffee. She was already on her way to a very nice caffeine-sugar buzz. Not exactly the breakfast she would recommend to her patients, but this was a special occasion.

      Nina stuck her head in the office. “Carly and Gabby Williams are in exam room four. That’s the one you’ll mostly be using.”

      Andi stood and smoothed the front of her white coat. “I’m ready,” she said, reaching for the chart.

      Nina walked with her. “Gabby’s ten, in good health. She’s going to summer camp in a few weeks, and the camp requires a current physical.”

      “Okay.” Andi stopped in front of the closed door and drew in a breath.

      Nerves danced in formation while she told herself that she would be fine. Her patients were the best part of her day. She knocked once, then stepped into the examination room.

      “Hi,” she said. “I’m Dr. Andi Gordon.” She smiled at the mother and daughter. “Nice to meet you both.”

      “Carly Williams,” the mother said.

      “I’m Gabby.”

      They were both blondes, with dark blue eyes and similar shapes to their faces.

      Andi turned to the girl. “I’m going to guess you’re the mom?”

      Gabby grinned. “I know you don’t think that.”

      “Don’t I?”

      Gabby shook her head. “You can’t. You’re a doctor and doctors are really smart.”

      “I’ve heard that, too.” Andi sat on the stool. “So, I understand you’re going to camp.” She glanced at Carly. “This is about your daughter going, right? Not you.”

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