"Go for steak and lobster, honey, if he's offering to buy." Cora said with a smile. Glancing at Hadyn, she was a little impressed with her little Doctor. He was focused, even as he cut away some of the dead skin. He was gonna make a good one, she thought. "Anyway, you gotta get that before he leaves for Laurie. Hear he's only got a couple more weeks here, and mmm. Think he owes us both from Lobster and Steak. So you better be getting me in on this deal."
And oh, don't get her started on Hadyn's salad addition. She'd considered have an intervention more than once.
"Just a bit more," Hadyn promised with a side long glance at Elisha. Looking at Cora, he nodded toward the gauze. "Can you get them ready?" He asked, as she nodded and moved around to his side of the bed. Hadyn cut a bit more skin away from the wound, and carefully washed away more of the skin and dirt before carefully patting it all dry.
The bandaging was the easy part, he thought as he started to wrap the wound. It was always, he thought, a bit less painful. And when he was done, he smiled a little at Cora as she patted his arm and gathered up the rest of the trash.
"Survive?" He asked as he looked at Elisha. "Sorry. I should have let Pat deal with it, but he had addicts." Which, meh. Hadyn was not going to miss the shit that rolled up into the Masonic ER. "But...my shift is up. So, I could make it up to you. Assuming you don't plan to punch me."
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And oh, don't get her started on Hadyn's salad addition. She'd considered have an intervention more than once.
"Just a bit more," Hadyn promised with a side long glance at Elisha. Looking at Cora, he nodded toward the gauze. "Can you get them ready?" He asked, as she nodded and moved around to his side of the bed. Hadyn cut a bit more skin away from the wound, and carefully washed away more of the skin and dirt before carefully patting it all dry.
The bandaging was the easy part, he thought as he started to wrap the wound. It was always, he thought, a bit less painful. And when he was done, he smiled a little at Cora as she patted his arm and gathered up the rest of the trash.
"Survive?" He asked as he looked at Elisha. "Sorry. I should have let Pat deal with it, but he had addicts." Which, meh. Hadyn was not going to miss the shit that rolled up into the Masonic ER. "But...my shift is up. So, I could make it up to you. Assuming you don't plan to punch me."