Doctor
Kirkdene had made it quite plain that as a rising young medic he considered
domestic entanglements and distractions as hindrances. But Nurse Lindy couldn’t
help hoping that in spite of all his theorizing
he would eventually come to love her!
GRADE: B+
BEST
QUOTES:
“You
mean, you actually make beds, wash patients, do dreadful terrifying dressings,
watch gory operations without fainting?”
“Career
women ought to marry docile men—otherwise they are heading for disaster.”
REVIEW:
Nurse
Anne Linden—Lindy throughout this book—is hopelessly in love with Dr. Kirkdene,
who has no first name and is just known as Kirk. But the man, gorgeous and
self-confident, is a shameless cad: “His conquests were legion; hearts fell
before him like nine-pins.” But one night Lindy, off in a back room for a
sanctioned nap while on night duty (and how I wish such a humane break were
more widespread), is followed by the flirtatious Kirk. No sooner has he planted
a wet one on her when the door flings open and the night supervisor catches
them in the clinch. As if that isn’t bad enough, word gets out that Kirk has
left his post in the ED, and when an emergency came in, the nurse there was
unable to find him and the patient survived only through her quick thinking.
With
the two of them about to be tossed not just out on the street but to the
metaphoric wolves, Kirk does what any enterprising, ambitious young man would
do in similar circumstances: He lies, telling the head of the hospital that he
had just proposed to Lindy when they were discovered. This makes everything all
right and saves them both—but now they have to pretend they’re engaged.
And
pretend they do, through an extensive 192 pages. Lindy is angry at the sham,
secretly wishing it were real, watching Kirk with alternating fury at his
coldly shameless ambition to nail a post at a new pediatrics ward and
reverential awe at his complete and selfless devotion to his patients, to the
point that he risks his career to help them. There are a few side plots, but
this is essentially the book in a nutshell. It may seem simple—in truth, it
is—but Elizabeth Hoy is enough of a storyteller to make this little story worth
reading.
After
Elizabeth Hoy’s outstanding Nurse Tennant, I went
shopping for more of her books. Young Doctor Kirkdene does not live up
to its superlative sister, but it’s certainly better than the other title I
found, Doctor Garth. The writing is
easy and charming, with occasional pretty phrases like, “Sensibly she reminded
herself of these things, while her singing heart went its own wild way.” And
few VNRN writers can make you feel so acutely the wretchedness of a young woman
pining over an unrequited love—she pulls me back to miseries I haven’t
experienced since high school. It must be admitted that the length of this book
does get a bit tedious, and I found myself wishing the miserable pair could
just have one honest conversation and put a quick end to it—indeed, the end,
when that finally does occur, was a bit of a letdown. But all things
considered, this is a rarity among VNRNs, a novel that actually hurts, and so I
happily suggest you make an appointment at your earliest convenience with Young
Doctor Kirkdene.
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