The Doctors

Orientation

Beyonce POV

Ugh...another day another dollar. I looked up and it was pouring down rain. I really didn't feel like going to work. It was swampy and muddy. I work at mercy hospital in the Bronx. It's really hectic since we're the only hospital for that borough. I know that's crazy seeing as though there are 1,385,108 people living there. I'm the head of the surgical department. I control everything from surgeons to assistants. I am the BOSS.

Today we have new surgeons coming into the hospital. Now although I am the BOSS. I still have to answer to someone way higher than me. His name is John. He controls me basically. I don't know why he insisted on letting new surgeons come in when we can barely afford to keep the hospital running, but that's another story.

It was 6 so I hustled up an got ready. I took my shower and got rid of my dragon breath. I put on my Louis v's and black pants and plain white button down tee.

It was 7 by the time I was ready. I got in my Benz and headed to the Bronx. Now listen, the area my hospital is in Is the hood. We have thugs and shootouts all the time. That's why we're so busy. There's never a minute to chill and I don't expect there to be . If you're working here you need to be able to handle it and if you can't. . You get let go. I have no problem with letting anybody go because you need to work for what you get and my three new surgeons are gonna learn that today.

I pulled up into the parking lot and grabbed my stuff. They should be here by 8:30. It's 8 now and it's always best to come early.

"Hey bobby " I said cheerfully as I saw my right hand girl. Bobby is so sweet and beautiful. I love her to pieces. You fuck with bobby, you fuck with me.

"Hey BB"

"You ready for them?"

"Most definitely"

" bey don't scare them OK?"

"OK. I won't"

Now when it comes to my work. I may be know to be a little bitchy. I do not play. There's a time to play and a time to work. I'm really chill but when I work, all hell will break loose if you don't do what you need to do.

I went to my office and handled some paper work. It was stacks and stacks. I really needed an assistant to help me hopefully I can find one that's cheap. I finished at 8:25 so I got ready for my surgeons to come in. My first surgeon came, . his name Marcel Jones. He's was around 5'6. Dark skin, nicely built,. He was very nice,smart, kind of nerdy. I could tell we would get along. He seemed like he was really witty.

As soon as Marcel walked in another surgeon walked in. He came in at 8:27 he cut it kind of close but that's fine. We don't start until 8:30 anyway. His name was Shawn Carter. He's maybe 6'1 or 6'2. He had the biggest and juiciest lips I've ever seen. They looked so plump and delicious. I could just eat them up. Good God. He was mocha skin tone with light freckles. He had a very nice smile too. He is originally from Brooklyn as opposed to me just a young thug for Houston. He spoke with etiquette and great base. He looked so fine.

Anyway, both men seemed to be a great fit for this hospital. Hopefully they are As good as they seem. It was now 8:30 on the dot. I don't believe in starting late so I began.

"Thank you both for joining me today. As you know, mercy hospital is the only hospital in the Bronx. We are short staffed and not exactly up to date on our technology and things. You two have been hired because one, you men are both excellent surgeons. We want nothing but the best. If you are not fully committed to working here and feel like you have the authority to do whatever you please. You don't belong. I make the decisions and I can and will fire you if you are not tough enough to do what needs to be done. Handle your business and do as you are told. The second reason why you are here is because the hospital needs help, like I've said before we are not prepared. We need more doctors because we are the only hospital around. There are way too many people here for us to help. The better we do, the more money we make. Now in mercy, we have two different sections of the hospital. The typical hospital with the surgeries, ICU and things like that and a psych ward. Doctor Carter, you will be handling that division, since that is your expertise. Doctor Jones you'll be out in the ICU. Now just because you two are in two separate divisions don't think for a second, I won't know what you're doing. I will be in each and every part of the hospital because I can be. I'm qualified for every aspect of the medical field so be on your p's and q's and don't get fired. If you have any questions let me know, I'm going to give you the tour now so if you'll follow me please."

I walked towards my door with Doctor Jones and Doctor Carter following close behind. As I opened it another surgeon is standing there. I'm assuming she was my third. By now it is 9:00 and she is late.

"Hello, Ms. Beyoncé. Sorry I'm late."

"First don't address me as Ms. I am a doctor. I've worked way to hard to go back down. Second, we are not friends and this is professional so you will address me by my last name. Thirdly, your late. I don't respect people that are late because you don't respect me. It shows you don't care about my time which I hold to be very valuable. I have my motto if you are early, you are on time. If you are on time, you're late and if you're late, you shouldn't have come. Do not let this happen again. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes ma'am"

"Great. Now I am about to show you three around the hospital. Doctor Evans, you will be working along side of Doctor Carter. Like I told them, I don't appreciate people who slack off, if you can't handle pressure than you don't belong. I will be watching all three of you, so don't slip up. You all have had more than five years in the field so I don't want excuses. Handle your business."

I walked around showing them the hospital. We have 9 stories. We didn't have to go through them all, just the main level and the psych ward. Everything pretty much was standard so they knew all the equipment and where everything went, etc.

"Ok well once again if you have any questions, feel free to ask me. Check your folders at the mail desk and your work is going to be in there including your patients."

"Doctor?"

"Yes Doctor Carter" I said with a smile

"How much is our salary? John told me to come to you about it"

"Oooo he is such a sly bastard ." I laughed lightly as I thought about what I was gonna say to him. I can't believe he didn't have the balls to tell them their salary was about two grand less then what they normally earned.

"We'll it will be cut down from 30% of what you use to make. Calculate that and you got your answer. Any other questions?"

They stayed quiet so I let them go handle their business while I went to work.

Shawn POV

I walked to the psych ward with Doctor Evans.

She seemed like a nice looking woman. Extremely light skin unlike Doctor Knowles who had a nice caramel tint. She was 5'6 and a little chunky. She wasn't my type, but Doctor Knowles was. I would love to ask her out. I saw the way she looked at me, she really thought she was slick. Anyway, Doctor Evans began talking and of course I was listened.

" I don't like that Doctor. Who does she think she is talking to me like a child?" Doctor Evans asked while rolling her eyes.

"I personally like her. She seems very nice and you were an hour late. You can tell she is passionate about her job and I can respect that."

" Well I dont like her, the first thing I'm going to do when I take her position is fire her ass. "

"What do you mean take her position? That's why John brought you here?"

"Oh no, I came here because they needed more doctors and I needed a job. I'm just going to take her postition because I can already tell she's the snooty type ,who thinks she can boss and control everything."

"Oh well I suggest you chill out and get to know her. We talked a little before we got started and she is very relaxed, but when it's time to get down to business, she doesnt play. Dont take it personal alright?"

"yeah whatever you say"

We started with our work and the whole time Doctor Evans was complaining about the patients and the work load. If you cant take the heat baby, why are you in the kitchen? I was getting fed up with her constant nagging and rants about all the damn work. We havent even been here for an hour and she is already tripping. I could already tell it was going to be a long day.....