1- A Husky Tells No Tales
Its side was marked with two great red letters: gp. exile instinctively shook his head and wondered why he hadn't thought sooner that it might be general parvo who was behind this whole debacle.
Stripes, Chapter 2: First Encounters
"though i could work as a gp if i wanted to. i'm sarah. nice to meet you, tim." her smile was absolutely lovely... taken, i reminded myself. down, boy. "thanks," i managed. "same here." "so." that smile turned into a grin.
Small-scale Surgery
Daniel, a fellow gp of mine, leaned down closer. "i wasn't sure if you were with a patient or not." "no, i'm free." i pushed away from my desk, focusing up fully at my collie colleague. "can i help?" "i'm definitely hoping so." "what's wrong?
Chapter 5
But wouldn't you jump at the opportunity for such a respected position as a gp or specialist?" hah! got him again! "doctor howard," i began, "i do not aspire to be a nurse simply because being a doctor is barred from me.