Chapter One Another day
Foreman, Chase and Cameron were all sitting patiently In the diagnostic department awaiting there maverick and extremely sarcastic boss Dr House. Each of them despised House In there own separate ways but all respected him Immensely as he truly was an excellent Physician, If he had a hunch about something It would often pay off and end up saving the patients life. Cameron was gazing toward the window watching the heavy snow falling whilst Foreman and Chase discussed House▓s latest behaviour.
A few minutes had passed before the door swung open and House limped through being followed by an annoyed Dr Cuddy.
⌠House you are apologising to Mr Thompson right now.■ Cuddy moaned as house rested his Cain against the coffee table.
⌠Oh yeah of course, no wait I remember I have nothing to apologise for■ he replied whilst searching through the cupboards.
⌠House you prescribed a patient cigarettes for an Inflammatory Bowel■ Cuddy continued, House▓s team sat there watching the argument brew as house filled his cup.
⌠Recent studies have shown that smoking Cigarettes Is an effective way to treat Inflammatory bowel, fortunately for the patient It▓s also one of the most cheapest due to his lack of Insurance■ House explained followed by another dose of vicodin
⌠Smoking Is highly dangerous and extremely addictive, so your solution is to cure his bowel problem and then give him Cancer■ Cuddy argued becoming Increasingly angry
⌠Cuddy relax, we treat that here to.■ House responded sarcastically causing Cuddy to sigh and storm out of the department..
⌠Telling a patient to smoke, House c▓mon that▓s mad even for you.■ Foreman Laughed as House smiled and sat at the desk.
Another day at Princeton Plainsboro had swiftly passed, no cases had arrived meaning House was stuck In the clinic dealing with what he referred to as idiots. But night had fallen and he was at his home playing on his Piano, he was very much alone but he preferred It this way. The snow outside had set the scene for this the festive time of year, Christmas lights shone brightly down the street apart from the one place ringing out with beautiful song.
Day had dawned across New Jersey, people were heading to work and getting on with there every day lives. Princeton Plainsboro was once again filling with patients as Dr Cameron began to examine an Indian man with an unusually large stomach In the clinic. Wilson was discussing hospital agenda▓s with Cuddy whilst House laid asleep at his home.
His eyes opened Instantly feeling the pain Instantly bellowing from his leg, he reached for his Cain as he got out of bed. The phone rang as he swallowed his morning fix of Vicodin.
⌠What■ House moaned as his letterbox rattled with post, all most immediately he shook his head and all most laughed at what was being said down the line.
⌠That▓s Imposable, call me when something Important comes up■ He groaned down the phone as he pressed his hand against his leg. But he soon hung up grabbed his Jacket and limped straight out the door as a case was offered to him which was so rare and Interesting to refuse.
