<strong>Paul Jameson bringing up the back of the line of nurses , heading to Jane Doe ...Bed 10. </strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/characters/pic02-1.jpg)</div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Frost and Forman, tend to Mrs. Staudemeyer in bed seven and Mrs. Golding in bed nine when you finish. Jameson, you handle our Jane Doe in bed ten. Dallas, Mr. Ryan in bed six. Anderson, Miss Angels in bed 12. Davenport, tend to Miss Martin in bed eleven." She glanced between them and nodded curtly. "Off you go then." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Paul had sat his coffee down and was already missing it as his head was still rather pounding from the slight hangover that was lingering on . Soon it would be over though as the medicine would kick in any time . Listening to the battle-axe roll out the morning duties and assignment of patients . He had to smirk at the idea he had a Jane Doe to attend to ....comatose patent . Well not to worry he would draw out some blood send it down to the lab see what drugs the woman ingested .<br/><br/>Only a nod of his head as he made his way into Ward B ...slowly he bypassed the crew of interns and doctors on the floor . Best to just go about his morning rather quietly at this rate . Though the thought of nurse Foreman and Frost sneaking off to the supply room to play with each other was too much . Leaning over to whisper into the new girls ear ..<strong>." If you should happen to take one of them non-scheduled breaks ...be sure to pull my chain , least let me watch . "</strong>as he grinned and gave her a wink before moving on to bed 10 .<br/><br/>Pulling the curtain back some as he moved inside the chubby confines ...they packed them into B ward that was for sure . Stopping at the foot of the bed ...oh shit , Jane Doe was another red head . His life was plagued with them it seemed , issuing orders and demanding this and that . Fiery red hair must be what does it though this one was more orange ...maybe she dyed it . Or was a natural carrot top ...was a way to find out . Smirking to himself ...the woman seemed so helpless .<br/><br/>Making his way along the side of the bed ...as he took in the woman's sleeping form how the sheet clung to her body ..nice figure , short that was for sure . Moving to change the bag out for the IV drip ...Paul sat down in a chair next to her .<strong>" Well Miss Jane Doe ....it is the first break of the sun on the horizon ...going to need to change out this IV drip ...any chance you be coming awake any time soon . "</strong>as he moved to do just that ..putting a cotton ball against her arm ...changing out the needle nice and slow .<br/><br/>One of his gloved hands rubbed the top of her thigh ...<strong>" Going to be a slight bit of pain ....the IV drip has an antibiotic that tends to burn when first entering the system . " </strong>once the man had it secure he moved to open the valve .. and tapped the small pressure chamber with his fingers a few times ..making sure the drip was of the right pace .  Looking back over to her face it was slightly puffy most likely due to the extra fluids going into her system .<br/><br/>He would sit there rubbing her thigh till the burning sensation would go away ...injecting it in with the needle .<strong>" So you had a bad night at the club it seems ...your going to have to wake up and tell me about it . " </strong>looking over to see if she made any attempt to come awake . The chart had said something about a nose bleed . Suspected drug overdose of some kind . Oh well he would need to draw some more blood . As he tapped her thigh ....<strong>" Okay the burning sensation should stop any minute now ...kind of like a cold burn ain't it .." </strong><br/><br/>