"Why don't you find yourself a handsome doctor?" Carol suggested innocently. "Have you noticed all the handsome doctors here? This is the place for it. A little hospital romance. What? Am I wrong?" June looked at her the way with her usual skepticism—maybe she didn't believe she was pretty enough to attract a doctor. "You should ask one of them a medical question… you know, strike up a conversation. But not like a rash or anything—something more attractive than a rash." She always did have self-esteem issues growing up. Carol was persistent though—kept oh-so-casually bringing it up and finally June took her advice and snagged a surgeon. Imagine that. Carol was very proud, even though June never bothered to thank her for her advice.