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provincialbelle) wrote2011-12-04 06:02 pm
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Belle had been figuratively worn after the first visit to the doctor. McCoy had hardly taken a look at her before dismissing it as something he didn't do (and given that his voice still sounded hoarse from that terrible incident, Belle had merely tugged at Jacob's sleeve to get him to draw away before they bothered him more). Still, two things came of that meeting.
The first was the secure knowledge that she wasn't pregnant (but she also wasn't feeling any better). The second was a referral to 'someone who's probably dying to help'. So this was how Belle found herself and Jacob in the company of Doctor House, sitting with her hands in her lap and trying to keep a straight posture though her exhaustion, no matter how difficult it might be.
"Well? Do you want my case?" she asked House, her eyes tracking him unsurely.
The first was the secure knowledge that she wasn't pregnant (but she also wasn't feeling any better). The second was a referral to 'someone who's probably dying to help'. So this was how Belle found herself and Jacob in the company of Doctor House, sitting with her hands in her lap and trying to keep a straight posture though her exhaustion, no matter how difficult it might be.
"Well? Do you want my case?" she asked House, her eyes tracking him unsurely.
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"I'll take your case," he said. Then to the other guy, "Who are you? The boyfriend?"
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"Do you think you can figure out what's wrong?"
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"Tell me what you think your symptoms are," he said. He still didn't think that there was much point in talking to patients. Everyone lied. But unfortunately here where the battery of tests he could run was limited and he didn't have minions to take histories for him, it was a necessary evil.
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