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FTEC - Tuesday Evening Shift 5/22

Wilson had spent a nice, relaxing day corrupting ducks and otherwise enjoying the summer sun.

Thus he was a bit surprised to find that the clinic had a patient in residence when he arrived at work that night. Frowning a little as he recognized Chad's name, Wilson went over the young man's chart with the on duty nurse and gave her instructions to keep him apprised of Chad's comfort through the night.

Then, he settled down at the front desk and set up his laptop to work on his latest journal article.

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Cole ran into the room. "Phoebe?" he said. "Lie down, let the nurse help you." He put his hands gently on her shoulders.

"Cole?" she whimpered. "It hurts. I saw what he did to you... thought I was going to lose you." She reached for him. "He hurt Anders, too. Make them take care of you guys first."

"I'm fine, love," Cole promised. "And Doctor Wilson is with Anders right now. He's gonna be okay."

"Make sure you guys are okay," she commanded, holding onto him. She started to say something else, but then slumped against him. The pain and blood loss had finally beat out her stubborness and panic and she lost consciousness.

And this was about the time Wilson and the nurse tagged out once more.

Quickly, Wilson checked Phoebe's vitals making certain they were stable enough -for massive blood loss- and then he was grabbing gloves and a suture kit.

"Bel, Anders said you were stabbed also."

Wilson had been around Phoebe and Bel long enough to know Bel's strengths but he wanted to know that Bel's demon half was doing it's job, even as he broke into the kit and began to survey the injury to Phoebe's shoulder.

"Phoebe?" Cole called. He looked anxiously at Wilson. "She's gonna be okay, right? And I'm fine. He ran me through but I'm okay." He was fighting to keep calm but he really was on the verge of freaking out.

"Be not besparaging my medical skills," Wilson said with a gentle smile, keeping himself calm and relaxed in an effort to help Bel also remain calm.

Inwardly he was shocked at such a brutal attack happening to his students -yes he still thought of them as his shut up- especially here on Fandom but he was fighting to keep his own emotions out of the equation for the moment.

"She's going to be fine, Bel. Why don't you go back in with Anders and help him stay calm till I can get to him."

As he spoke, he tested to make sure Phoebe was not in pain and began to stitch, years of practice keeping his face expressionless as he looked upon the gruesome slices in his Siblet's body.

Bel was reluctant to leave Phoebe's side, but the sight of her so pain and still and bloody was making him freak out. He swallowed and nodded and returned to exam two.

Shutting off the part of his emotions that said 'family' when it came to Phoebe, Wilson set to work.

There was quite a bit of stitching to do and then dressing the wounds as well as antibiotics and more fluids to help support Phoebe's body while it fought to replenish the blood it had lost.

As well as the challenge of keeping her comfortable.

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