Lexi enjoyed her job and her favourite part of it was the interactions with patients. She often thought that her role was as much about acting as it was about anything else. It was important that she was always professional, of course, but the way that she cared for a young man like Jakob Sanheim was entirely different for how she cared for an elderly lady or a nervous pregnant woman; each individual needed to be treated as such and one of the things that Lexi had always been good at was knowing what to do.<br/><br/>And this young man needed her to be calm, professional, and maybe a little bit funny - but more than anything, efficient and dispassionate. "Right we are, Mr Sanheim, lets make sure that you're fit and healthy enough to play this sport then." Lexi put her hands on his shoulders and led him into the small area behind the curtain. There were a series of tests she needed to do and so she got on with them.<br/><br/>In a very real sense, Lexi didn't entirely see Jakob, instead she focused on his medical. As she tested his reflexes, tapping her finger against his knee she smiled as his leg twitched. "Tell me about your diet, Jakob?" His answers were clear, and she heard the words of the young man, but more than that she could tell from the earnest way he spoke - this was a serious teen who was doing his best to be as fit as he could be. "And what do you do to relax?"<br/><br/>Working her way through his medical, Lexi finally pulled back the curtain and smiled at the boy's father. As she did, she realised where she recognised him from. Ice-blue eyes met Ray's gaze and for just a moment her professional demeanour slipped. His wife. She remembered his wife. Lexi had worked hard to save Mrs Sanheim - incredibly so - but the woman had died.<br/><br/>On her table. Beneath her hands.<br/><br/>It was the thing which Lexi found most difficult about her job. There was no doubting that she loved it, but losing was not something which she felt comfortable with. No surgeon did, of course.<br/><br/>However, that slight thing aside, she had to just get on with it. So, Lexi motioned for Jakob to go sit with his father, and she took her chair. "Well, I'm happy to say that you are physically fit and healthy. I'm very happy to sign off on that." She smiled at Jakob and then at his father. "I'd like you to start taking some multi-vitamins. Not because you have a deficiency, but if you're pursuing sports then I'd like to build up every strength." With a glance at his father, she nodded her head. "I'll write you a script."<br/><br/>Sitting back in her chair, Lexi wondered whether Mr Sanheim Snr remembered her. She'd been the doctor who'd told him and Lexi was of the opinion that the man must hate her for not saving his wife. She couldn't blame him. However, she had to maintain her focus. "And, my last question, Mr Sanheim," she said, obviously looking to Jakob as she spoke. "If I asked your father what your most unhealthy habit is, what would he tell me?"<br/><br/>Her eyes turned to Raymond and she looked at him with a medic's gaze. He looked well - fit and healthy. Yet, he and his son were both here and the man had raised the boy alone because of her failures. "I'm happy to sign whatever needs signing, Mr Sanheim. Do you have the forms there for me?"