The examiners looked at each other. The older one wrote something down. No feedback. No nod. Nothing.
He walked out into the Edinburgh rain. For the first time in a year, he didn't feel the need to open a textbook. He just wanted to see his daughter. frcs ophthalmology part 3
The rain was lashing against the windows of the hotel room in Edinburgh. Omar stared at the four plastic bags on the bed, each labelled: . The examiners looked at each other
The examiner looked at his watch. “Your time is up.” frcs ophthalmology part 3