Greg is suffering from the after effects from a dreadful hangover (I wonder where the writers got that idea from), and is late for work again, which doesn’t go down well with the Naylor who sympathetically and understandingly tells him “You look like crap.” It begins with Hanssen demanding a board room meeting, with all of
Ah, Sahira Shah The Registrar… she can light up a room with just her presence, providing that Jac sets her on fire first. Unfortunately, Sahira didn’t stick around long enough for Jac to put her master plan into action, as she went to collect her ill, miraculously growing, son from school – it is clear that she doesn’t care about her other son/daughter (she has said both) as they seem to be a ghost in her life. Jac should call social services on her. Elliot’s main part in this episode was to struggle getting down the stairs. Such fun! Then, news came of a nasty car crash involving a son and mother, and a child with a coat labelled Indie was taken into the hospital, whom Jac operated on. Greg was frantic, fearing the worst, and, after heaving an update that the woman in the car was dead, absolutely went mad that the women he supposedly “loved” may be a bloodied corpse lying in the wreckage on the road. Greg and Hanssen were fretting about Sahira, Elliot was fretting that he would never get to eat a dark chocolate cupcake (turned weapon) again, and Jac was annoyed that everyone was busy fretting rather than doing their job and suturing arteries.
However, with fake sighs of relief, Sahira and Indie were both fine. They simply just happened to be at the accident, helping out and Sahira just happened to give the child Indie’s coat to where. What are the chances of that happening, eh? Greg and Sahira ended up doing a “bit of the kissing” (after having the most vicious cupcake battle of the century) and swallowing each other whole which Jac took great pleasure in (nearly) watching…. So close… but she achieved her goal of finally getting them to knuckle down and do some suturing.
Chantelle (again) attempted to be more efficient in her job, because Malick (again) said so. Obviously, this was never going to work and she seemed to have sudden mood swings throughout the entire episode. Nice, Efficient, Nice, Efficient, Nice, Efficient, Nice… is there something you aren’t telling us Nurse Lane , is there a bun in the oven? Or champagne in the mini fridge? Hanssen seemed to think so.
Also, down on AAU, Freida Petrenko’s first impression with Luc didn’t go to well at all, after she heard he was the reason for Eddi’s transfer to another ward. Dr Hemmingway was unimpressed with his first experience of the Ukrainian doctor. “Ukrainian. Six words for cabbage and not one for excuse me.” He said brusquely. Fortunate for him, she didn’t report him for racism. капуста – Cabbage in Ukrainian. You learn something new thing every day.
Finally, the big, scary, strict man thought that Holby deserved a Foundation Trust Status and Hanssen decide to celebrate on his own with his mini bottle of champagne that he got all to himself. Smart arse.

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