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fandom_clinic2005-10-20 09:41 am
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Clinic Open for Regular Hours - Thursday October 20th
It probably went without saying that Wilson was going to be dragging, just a bit, this morning. Whether it was simply the after effects of the privious day or whatever he'd gotten up to the night before, could be a source of speculation for anyone who...spent such time doing those sorts of things.
For now, he was setting out a sign in sheet, checking on the waiting room to make sure the water cooler was full and the chairs were mostly straight. It was a small thing but a tidy waiting room tended to help people relax.
Covering a yawn, he took a swig off his super charged quinti shot coffee nummy and headed back to the front desk. Okay...he hadn't gotten a chance to work on much of his paperwork last night and it was starting to pile up.
Sitting down, long legs were kicked up on the desk -the man honestly could not sit straight in a chair to save his life- and Wilson yanked the clipboard down into his lap. Time to work on some scheduling.
Don't anybody laugh.
Doctor on Duty, come poke, pester or bleed on as you so desire.
For now, he was setting out a sign in sheet, checking on the waiting room to make sure the water cooler was full and the chairs were mostly straight. It was a small thing but a tidy waiting room tended to help people relax.
Covering a yawn, he took a swig off his super charged quinti shot coffee nummy and headed back to the front desk. Okay...he hadn't gotten a chance to work on much of his paperwork last night and it was starting to pile up.
Sitting down, long legs were kicked up on the desk -the man honestly could not sit straight in a chair to save his life- and Wilson yanked the clipboard down into his lap. Time to work on some scheduling.
Don't anybody laugh.
Doctor on Duty, come poke, pester or bleed on as you so desire.
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"Good afternoon, how can we help?"
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"Of course. Did Dr. House explain that since you're not a student of faculty we'll have to charge you full expense for the test? About $85 dollars."
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"If by 'just happened' you mean...just recently, you know you should get tested again in three months and then again at six, given incubation period of the virus."
He didn't ask about condom use and all that good stuff. Used or not, it was still possible for mistakes to happen and something told him this was a sensitive spot that didn't need hammered at by questions that were pointless in the long run.
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I know the routine. I just... *knits his brow and closes his eyes* Knowing this place, I'm sure you wouldn't be surprised if I told you I had a spell cast on me and sought out sex. *opens his eyes* We were safe, as far as I can remember, but...I know there's always a risk. Especially living with, and loving someone, who's positive already. I was tested regularly, back in Pittsburgh. I haven't been here long, though, and haven't had time to find a doctor to do that sort of thing yet. Guess that's next on my list.
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"All right, well in the meantime we'll draw here as you need and if you do find a physician closer to town, lets us know and we'll have your records transfered. Sleeve up please."
He kept things simple and a little light. There was no point in DOOM and panic at the moment and obviously Michael didn't need the good ole 'safe sex' lecture.
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Wilson chuckled goodnaturedly as he set about drawing the blood. He always tried to be quick, get things in one stick and not a single drop was spilled.
"Okay, keep pressure there for a moment if you would."
Letting Michael hold the small bandage over his arm, Wilson took a moment to mark up the tubes, setting them safely on the counter before turning with some tape to bind down the bit of gauze on Michael's arm.
"There...now, I need some contact information to call you when the results come in?"
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"Okay, we should be in touch within the week. Did you need anything else today?"
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