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damned_institute2012-01-19 10:36 am
oncologist) wrote in damned_institute2012-01-19 10:36 am
Day 61: Doctor's Office 6 [Second Shift]
Everything seemed to be in order as Wilson walked into the front doors of Landel's Institute this Thursday morning. He could still barely believe that the entire doctor staff had been allowed such a long break, but apparently that inspection had required that some changes be made around this place. Honestly, Wilson didn't notice much that was different, except that the Head Doctor was apparently having some renovations done on his office.
He couldn't quite kick the feeling that he was forgetting something vital, but in the end he was just relieved that he'd finally gotten a hold of Cuddy over the break. For some reason she still felt that he should be spending his time here. House hadn't connected well with the patients here (which Wilson thought should have been obvious from the start), but Wilson had actually made progress with a few people. Max Vyer, for instance.
Wilson still felt that he would be better equipped dealing with cancer patients, but the pay here was good and all things considered, he didn't have to work that much. If anything, he could see this as a few months in which he could rest up.
Now that he was finally being let back into his office, though, he was determined to keep up what was apparently being viewed as good work. He sat down with the file of his first patient, Vincent Lant. He was supposed to have seen this patient the last time he was here, only to find out that he'd been suddenly discharged. That had apparently been a premature decision, since he'd been re-admitted.
Just a quick glance over the file informed him of the patient's troubled childhood along with his anger and jealousy issues as an adult. He doubted this would be an easy case, but he was just going to have to improvise and do his best.
He couldn't quite kick the feeling that he was forgetting something vital, but in the end he was just relieved that he'd finally gotten a hold of Cuddy over the break. For some reason she still felt that he should be spending his time here. House hadn't connected well with the patients here (which Wilson thought should have been obvious from the start), but Wilson had actually made progress with a few people. Max Vyer, for instance.
Wilson still felt that he would be better equipped dealing with cancer patients, but the pay here was good and all things considered, he didn't have to work that much. If anything, he could see this as a few months in which he could rest up.
Now that he was finally being let back into his office, though, he was determined to keep up what was apparently being viewed as good work. He sat down with the file of his first patient, Vincent Lant. He was supposed to have seen this patient the last time he was here, only to find out that he'd been suddenly discharged. That had apparently been a premature decision, since he'd been re-admitted.
Just a quick glance over the file informed him of the patient's troubled childhood along with his anger and jealousy issues as an adult. He doubted this would be an easy case, but he was just going to have to improvise and do his best.
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"I wish I knew more," he said sincerely, grabbing for his pen and twirling it around between his fingers. He should have been taking notes, but thus far there was nothing that had really struck him.
"Once you're released from this place, though, I'm sure they'll tell you how to get to him." Unless the man had put some sort of restraining order on Vincent, which was quite possible seeing how the man had made death threats. Wilson frowned at the thought, since he realized that if Vincent wasn't able to reconnect with Mr. Corbett he might even have more of a breakdown.