FTEC - Wednesday - DayShift

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Though by all rights he should have been a bit bleery eyed as he headed in to work, he was actually quite chipper and whistling contentedly.

He was also wearing a turtleneck...as...uh...guys do sometimes.

*Coughitwasgoingtobealongfourdayscough*

Checking and finding the place devoid of patients, Wilson started a pot of coffee and then stretched out in the desk chair, feet up on the desk.

Just because he was chipper, didn't mean he wouldn't take the oppertunity to catch a few winks. Though if anyone came through the door, he'd be right with them!

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[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair stopped in and dropped his backpack on the ground with a thump. "Hey, Dr. Wilson!"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson had roused briefly when Aziraphale had come in with coffee, then as the angel settled down to work his crossword the young doctor had gone back to his nap.

A nap, that was broken next when Blair bounced through the door.

"Wha? Oh, hey there, Blair." Wilson said, indulging in a bone cracking stretch, before sliding his feet down to the ground and standing up.

"What can I do for you today?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"A couple of things." Blair eyed the stretch and grinned. "One of which I'm going to nix if you're going to sleep on the job."

He waved his cast at Wilson and bounced again. "I'm pretty sure these things are taken off with a saw, man. Are you awake enough for that?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Chuckling Wilson waved Blair back towards one of the exam rooms.

"Luckily that is something I can do in my sleep but I promise, I'm awake." He winked.

"Besides, wouldn't you rather I nap now than behind the wheel later." It was a gentle tease and Wilson waved Blair up towards the exam table.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"You're driving?" Blair asked with a grin, hopping onto the table. "So I'm guessing the driving portion of the trip will be very short?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Azriaphale doesn't drive." Wilson said...paused...blushed...coughed. "Err, he doesn't drive cars anyway..."

Moving right along now.

Picking up the necessary saw and cutters to take off the cast, Wilson walked back to the table and carefully shifted Blair's arm around till he had it in just the right spot.

"All righty..."

And with very little fuss, pomp or circumstance and in a shorter amount of time then when it was first put on, Wilson had the cast cut and off Blair's arm.

"Let me take a quick x-ray, just to make sure we're good and then we can talk about physio."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair was more focused on not getting cut with a saw to notice the pausing and the blushing and the coughing. He was pretty sure that he needed to concentrate in order for Wilson to do his job correctly.

"Ugh. Are you sure an x-ray is necessary?" Blair looked carefully at his arm. "I'm not thinking that glowing in the dark is a good look for me."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"I'll take one shot." Wilson reassured. "But it's important that we confirm that the bone set right and that there are no complications, either of which would set back your recovery or cause permenant damage going forward.

Grabbing the portable x-ray machine, Wilson wheeled it over, then gave Blair the really heavy led blanket.

"Besides, who can turn down the change to play with the blanket that squashes you flat as a bug?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Oh, yeah. I've been waiting months to play with this blanket." Blair said dryly, only able to get a tiny bounce off from under the heavy blanket. "Seriously, man. I thought about breaking another bone just to be able to do my squashed bug imitation."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"I think you've been hanging out too much with Bel." Wilson said dryly as he quickly snapped the photo and then unsquishedbugged Blair.

The machine made quick work of the film and Wilson slapped it up on the light board, checking it over before nodding.

"Everything looks good. Now...physio."

Sitting down on the stool in front of the bed Wilson went through a regime for Blair to help the young man regain muscle strength and flexibility without risking soft tissue damage. There was even a little sheet and a small squishy pink ball to play with at the end of the lecture.

"So, any questions?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair laughed at the comment about Bel and tried to pay attention to the lecture. It was a good thing that he was able to multitask because playing with the pink ball was taking up a lot of brainpower.

"Um...not about physio, actually." Blair wasn't sure if puppy dog eyes were required, but he blinked hopefully up at Wilson. "How would you feel about River coming along for Thanksgiving?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Those eyes...were lethal.

Not that Wilson would have said no.

Smiling warmly he nodded. "I think that would be wonderful, Blair. As long as she doesn't mind a sleeping bag on the floor?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Score one for puppy eyes!

"Yes!" Blair bounced excitedly to give Wilson a hug. "River will be totally cool with a sleeping bag! This is so awesome, man. Thanks!"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson laughed and returned the hug.

"Believe me, this is our pleasure. Alright then, off with you. Go get packed and let River know and we'll see you down in the parking lot around 5:30-6:00ish to get on the road."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Thanks, man!" Blair waved carefully with his uncasted hand and nodded. "I'll see you later!"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

After taking care of the packing for the weekend, and some last minute handwavy arrangements for a ferret-sitter, Aziraphale brewed up a pot of coffee and then headed down to the clinic. He gave Wilson a cheerful smile and a kiss on the cheek as he set the thermos on the man's desk, then pulled up his usual chair and settled in with a crossword.