FTEC - Wednesday Day Shift [12/6]

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson wouldn't claim to have slept well.

After getting home, he'd sat in the dark of their bedroom, the fire burning in the fireplace and casting the only light across the space while Wilson watched the snow fall. On a whim, he'd picked up one of his notepads and written out a letter to Aziraphale, which had helped...a little. Enough to allow the young doctor to curl up around the angel's pillow and eventually find some solace in sleep.

Walking through the softly falling snow, Wilson had stopped by the Perk for caffiene and something to eat, then headed on down to the clinic. His satchal was slung over his shoulder and he was humming some carols as he pushed through the door and waved to the night nurse.

The nurse came over to him with a group of faxed files and a worried expression on her face. While Wilson started a pot of coffee they discussed the patient in Exam 3, a Mrs. Martha Kent, admitted by Dr. Lambert the night before. Flipping through the file, Wilson's expression shifted and his shoulders slumped slightly.

Pancreatic cancer was a monster.

Sighing softly, he nodded to the nurse, who headed into the back to change shift and then he carried the file to the front desk. It never failed to anger him when cancer came to Fandom. Trolls, vampires, snow monsters, zombies...those monsters he could handle but the one he'd been trained to face down, was the boogeyman in the closet, the darkness that never seemed to want to let him go.

Damn it, Raphale...I wish you were here.

Comments

Front Desk - 12/6

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson is here if you need him.

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Hey, man." Blair came in and waved at Dr. Wilson. "How's everything?"

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson looked up at Blair and he smiled gently.

"Good morning, Blair. Well, it's snowing. How are you doing?"

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair looked behind him at the door and gave a faint shiver. "I'm trying not to let that ruin my day, man."

He put his backpack on the floor and brought out a bag from J,GOB. "I've brought snacks and I can also recite the preamble to the Consitution. Which would you like first?"

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"You don't like snow?" Wilson found himself asking before he could swallow the words and he eyed the provisions that Blair had brought with an amused expression.

"Um...snacks are always welcome but the Consitution?" Okay, now Wilson was more than just a bit perplexed!

Mid-Afternoon

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana came in after class as promised. "Hi, Dr. Wilson," she said with a smile.

Re: Mid-Afternoon

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Head down, Wilson was going over Mrs. Kent's chart one more time when he heard Lana's voice.

"Oh! Good afternoon, Lana." He said with a gentle smile. "How are you doing?"

Re: Mid-Afternoon

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana was still pale and a little shaky after her first day out and about since the events of the weekend, but she was smiling. "I'm good. My head is much better and I'm hardly dizzy at all. And I took the rickshaw here so I didn't have to walk."

Re: Mid-Afternoon

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Dark eyes made a careful, clinical inspection of Lana then Wilson smiled softly and stood up.

"Good girl." He said, in approval of the rickshaw. "Why don't you step back here with me to exam one (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/244127.html?thread=6879647#t6879647) and let me check on how you're doing and we can have a little chat."

Since everyone knew that the squirrels did not invade the exam rooms.

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie had spent most of the day staring at the telephone.

This unfortunately made him restless. And when he was restless...

"Hey Doc," Jamie said entering the clinic. "I've been having some strange symptoms lately and I thought I should get them check out."

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson frowned worriedly and he stood up and moved around from behind the desk towards Jamie.

"Really? What's been happening, Jamie?"

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Well," Jamie began, "I wanna jump but I'm afraid I'll fall. I wanna holler but the jones's too small. Want some lovin', baby, that ain't all. I wanna kiss her but the girl's too tall. As a young man I really got a hold on it too."

Jamie trailed off and then gave Dr. Wilson a serious look.

"I think I have the Rockin' Pneumonia and the Boogie Woogie Blues."

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

Clark strode through the lobby towards the front door. If anyone asked where he was going, he might say something witty like, "To get a second opinion." But probably not. More likely he'd tell them that there was something he had to take care of, and he'd be back soon. He was a bit distracted.

Okay he was very distracted. So much so that he probably didn't hide himself as well as he should have before flying into the air, taking off for parts unknown.

ooc: feel free to spot Clark as he does this. it's also broadcastable, Clark's got other worries than discretion just now.

Re: Front Desk - 12/6

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana saw Clark leaving as she came in to see Dr. Wilson, but he was gone before she could say anything. And when he took off and flew... She didn't know what to do. Could her Clark...?

Exam Room 1

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

....

Re: Exam Room 1

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana quietly followed him to the exam room.

Re: Exam Room 1 - NFB

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Closing the door behind him, Wilson waved Lana over to the exam table and stepped over to give her a hand up.

Once she was settled, he carefully took her head in his hands and Lana did get the flashing of the wee penlight.

"How are the headaches...any nausea still lingering around?"

Re: Exam Room 1 - NFB

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana bit her lip, hesitating, then decided he'd probably figure it out anyway, so she should just be honest from the start. "The headaches are better. I'm not feeling so great right at the moment, but it's the first day I've been up. A little nausea and some dizziness, but much better than before. Jim's been taking really good care of me."

Exam Room 2 - Logan Cale

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Please wait for Logan to tag in.

Exam Room 3 - Martha Kent

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Please wait for the Kents to tag in here.

Re: Exam Room 3 - Martha Kent

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

Clark hadn't left the room once the entire night. He was currently snoring softly in the chair he'd camped out in.

Re: Exam Room 3 - Martha Kent

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

After he spoke with Martha Kent's oncologist, Wilson reviewed the chart and Natalie's lab results one last time, then sighed softly and pushed himself up to his feet.

Coming down to the exam room door, he knocked lightly before pushing it open.

"Mr. Kent?"

Re: Exam Room 3 - Martha Kent

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

Clark awoke with a start, confused at first as to where he was. "Uh, yes Dr," he woke up the rest of the way and recognized the young man. "Wilson?"

Martha Kent - After Clark, before Lana meets Wilson

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

After seeing Clark fly away, literally, Lana poked her head into the room. "Mrs. Kent?" she asked.

Re: Martha Kent - After Clark, before Lana meets Wilson

[mildly-super.livejournal.com]

Martha turned her head to the door. "Yes?" she said, she didn't recognize the girl, was she one of the nurses?