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Paperwork...anyone got a Bic and some lighter fluid?
Sundays were usually a good time for the week's paperwork to get done. For some reason the majority of people did not, as a rule, get hurt on Sundays.
Of course, who knew if this place was going to follow that particular rule, but the size of the apartment -or lack there of- made massive paperwork projects somewhat impossible, so that left the Clinic.
Really, he was going to have to start getting out more.
For the time being, however, he was puttering about in the front of the clinic, using the chairs in the waiting room to help him sort and work on filing. He had his little radio with him and the dulcet tones of some song he yoinked off the internet played throughout the front room of the Clinic, keeping him company for the time being.
[ooc: Lazy Sunday if anyone would like to poke or needs to bleed.]
Of course, who knew if this place was going to follow that particular rule, but the size of the apartment -or lack there of- made massive paperwork projects somewhat impossible, so that left the Clinic.
Really, he was going to have to start getting out more.
For the time being, however, he was puttering about in the front of the clinic, using the chairs in the waiting room to help him sort and work on filing. He had his little radio with him and the dulcet tones of some song he yoinked off the internet played throughout the front room of the Clinic, keeping him company for the time being.
[ooc: Lazy Sunday if anyone would like to poke or needs to bleed.]
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"All right. Sounds like you're suffering from severe dehydration which is also probably causing some chemical imbalances. Let's, get you set up on an IV and run a quick blood test, see where your numbers are."
Wasn't even going to try to address the idea of evil soul and exorcism, probably best to just not go there right now.
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"Well, you'll have to be here through the course of the IV, which will be a couple of hours. If there hasn't been any marked improvement in your condition it would be preferable for you to remain here where you can be watched and supportive care initiated as warrented. But, why don't we take things one step at a time and start with the IV?"
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Once they were both on their feet he nodded towards one of the rooms.
"Go into Exam 2. I'll grab the file and get the IV bag and meet you in there. Lily, can you help her get comfortable up on the bed please?"
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Wilson returned with the IV bag and other necessary items. With an easy smile he urged Paige to lay back, giving the IV bag a light shake before hanging it up on a bar above her head.
"We'll try this and hope that if we boost your system a little, things righten themselves up."
He worked quickly and with little fuss, setting the catheter with hopefully nary more than a quick pinch.
"Might feel a little cool where the fluid enters, that's normal. Let me know if you start to feel naseaous or you start to feel worse."
It was on the tip of his tongue to ask if all this had something to do with her visit the other day but honestly, she looked shaken enough without having some relative stranger poking his nose into her personal business.
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IV set and running, Wilson pulled out a blanket and laid it across her to help combat the chill in the Clinic and the chill from the IV fluid running into her body.
"I'll be honest with you Miss. Matthews, I do not script out sleep aids to out patients unless they are Stage IV cancer patients."
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She sighs a little, "I guess I could get something herbal in town if I need to right?" she thinks for a moment about the possibly of bumping into Geoff or Crowley "or maybe someone could go for me. They'd be ok right?"
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"Sure, if you feel it would help you."
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"Erm shouldn't you be asking me questions so you can put the info in my notes, or don't I have any yet?"
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Leaning back against the counter, he crossed his arms and looked a little pensive.
"Well first of all you really don't look like you're up to too many questions at the moment. Secondly, you had an evil soul in you that was exorcised. This falls under the realm of magic and spiritual healing which rarely crosses boundries directly with medical and scientific upkeep. Unless, as someone who has both healing as well as magical experience, you feel that there are certain notes you'd like put in your chart for future consideration?"
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"And this was while you were host to the evil soul?"
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She holds uo her hand to reveal a scorch mark in the shape of a kiss
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Returning with the items, he pulled a tray close so he could sit on the edge of the bed and work.
"I think you're expecting a lot from yourself at the moment Miss. Matthews. It sounds to me and please understand I don't claim to be an expert here, but it sounds to me as if you've just survived a very harrowing experience, both physically, mentally and emotionally. I think you might give yourself at least a night's sleep and then evaluate from there."
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Paige knows exactly why she can't heal, she can't heal because she can't love right now, "if my power doesn't come back should I come to the clinic?"
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"You're going to be fine now - Wilson will take good care of you. If you don't make it back to the room tonight, I'll be back to check on you. If he says you need to stay here, do it. Getting better is the only important thing right now." Lily gave Paige a hug and then headed out to go to her peer mediator interview.
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Paige looks around the room waiting for Wilson