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Clinic Hours - Thursday November 3rd 2005
Dawn had found Wilson still in the Clinic working in the lab. He’d started on Ten’s blood work immediately and after some thought had gone ahead and started with Paige’s and any other back log that was waiting as well.
He’d poked his nose into the apartment long enough to kiss House and tell the older doctor that he was going to be working through the night and then he’d gone back to the Clinic. It was rather convenient having the little apartment tucked just off in the back but it also made it harder for Wilson to stay away.
Not that he’d ever been any good at that back in Princeton either.
The oncologist had spent the night running the lab, reading up on the endoscopy procedure he had scheduled for Friday as well as current literature on gastric cancers and occasionally sticking his head in to check on Jack and on Ten. Upon discovering that Chaucer seemed settled in to stay the night Wilson cut back his intrusions to bi-hourly checks so as to disturb the two men as little as possible.
When the sky started to shift from grey to pink –around 6ish-, the oncologist took a break, going back to the apartment for a shower and a change of clothes before walking down to The Perk for coffee. The walk helped wake him up and shake off the cobwebs so that he was smiling and whistling softly as he set about opening up the Clinic for his regular Clinic hours.
Settling down at the front desk, he set a pot of Jamaican Blue Mountain to brew and reached for the telephone. He had calls to make and favors to call in to get the necessary permits and medical equipment here to treat Grissom.
“Good morning, can I talk to…”
Doctor on Duty, ask nicely and he might share the coffee.
He’d poked his nose into the apartment long enough to kiss House and tell the older doctor that he was going to be working through the night and then he’d gone back to the Clinic. It was rather convenient having the little apartment tucked just off in the back but it also made it harder for Wilson to stay away.
Not that he’d ever been any good at that back in Princeton either.
The oncologist had spent the night running the lab, reading up on the endoscopy procedure he had scheduled for Friday as well as current literature on gastric cancers and occasionally sticking his head in to check on Jack and on Ten. Upon discovering that Chaucer seemed settled in to stay the night Wilson cut back his intrusions to bi-hourly checks so as to disturb the two men as little as possible.
When the sky started to shift from grey to pink –around 6ish-, the oncologist took a break, going back to the apartment for a shower and a change of clothes before walking down to The Perk for coffee. The walk helped wake him up and shake off the cobwebs so that he was smiling and whistling softly as he set about opening up the Clinic for his regular Clinic hours.
Settling down at the front desk, he set a pot of Jamaican Blue Mountain to brew and reached for the telephone. He had calls to make and favors to call in to get the necessary permits and medical equipment here to treat Grissom.
“Good morning, can I talk to…”
Doctor on Duty, ask nicely and he might share the coffee.
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She listened to his question and then gave him an incredulous look. "What do you think?"
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Sitting back, Wilson rubbed a hand over his face, tempted to smack himself to help wake up.
"I cleared it with Dean Bristow that any assistants from the student body who work in the Clinic an average of 3 hours per week, will get academic science credit, since I felt it was hard, asking you guys to juggle volunteer time as well as course work. But, this is a pass/fail situation. If you don't maintain 3 hour average, you fail the credit."
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She laid off for a second, seeing his fatigue. "Have you been home yet?"
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Sprawling back in the chair, Wilson cradled his coffee cup against his trim stomach and arched a dark eyebrow.
"Of course, I popped in this morning to shower and change. It's just down the hall after all."
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"That would be heavenly and if you could, catch and treat any blood draws or requests for condoms? I need to go back in the office and nap make a few confidential phone calls."
Giving her a warm grin, he started to head that way, a clipboard and a chart in his hand.
"Throw something at the door, if you need me."
[ooc: Oh bless you! :)]
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Jack shows up to the Clinic (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/36302.html)
Crane and Cuddy come down with Pond Plague (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/36810.html?thread=1558986#t1558986")
Shep hates his crutches, yo (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/36810.html?thread=1565130#t1565130)
Grissom gets more bad news (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37283.html?thread=1577379#t1577379)
Anders needs to protect Cally from a mini-Anders invasion (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37283.html?thread=1577891#t1577891)
House checks in on Jack (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37602.html?thread=1582050#t1582050)
Maia comes in for a follow-up to the emo coma (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37602.html?thread=1595362#t1595362)
Cuddy gets test results from House/her job back (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37602.html?thread=1606882#t1606882)
Crane gets his test results and some rubbers (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37847.html?thread=1641175#t1641175)
Paige needs an STD test. Heh. (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37847.html?thread=1647575#t1647575)
The Doctor is bitten by The Gremlin (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37847.html?thread=1662935#t1662935)
Jonathan treats Beka (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37930.html?thread=1657642#t1657642)
The Doctor leaves the clinic (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/38378.html?thread=1687274#t1687274)
Lisa shook her head, trying not to laugh as she looked at some of the notations on the files.