<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>Nurse Dallas, with Mr. Ryan in bed 6</em></span></span><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=96105.msg4195933#msg4195933">Quote from: Ramster on 29-01-2011, 17:28:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Hiya, Ginny Dee,"</strong>  <strong>"Looks like a beautiful day outside,"</strong> <br/><strong>"Can you push me outside in a wheelchair later? As you see, I'm a sucker for fresh air,"</strong> <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Ginny grinned at his joke and hid the worried look that crossed her face when he winced from the pain of moving too much.<strong>"Sure I'll take you for a walk,"</strong>she told him cheerfully and moved to take a little look at his chart, scribbled her initials next to a short comment and then went about increasing his morphine drip a little bit. Couldn't have him hurting, the poor guy.<strong>"So,"</strong>she added and winked at him,<strong>"did you get a look at the new nurse?"</strong>She wiggled an eyebrow and gestured towards where Kate and Amaya were tending another patient.<br/><br/>She glanced at the interns, now spreading in couples to look at patients, and wondered who'd come see Mr. Ryan. He... or she... better not try anything silly with him...