I don't own Scrubs Nor the Characters, just written for entertainment.
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I was walking down the Hospital corridor coming back from meeting an old patient of mine. Mr Walker a Seventy year old man who had been in and out of Scared Heart, the hospital I work in for the last few years, with several illnesses. It really sucks but as a doctor you have to be ready for the unexpected, I had definitely learnt that from day one of being here, Doctor Cox my mentor was always on my back, tearing me a new one for the slightest thing. So lately I've being trying to avoid him at all costs, but I'll deferentially have to see him about Walker though, since hes both of our patient and he'll be checking everything I do, I don't know it's like he just keeps hanging around like hes waiting for me to fail or something. I don't know what I'm supposed to do about Walker. Just when I thought I'd got him out, and healthy, well as healthy as a Seventy Year old can get. he just always seems to bounce straight on back. I stopped mid step.
cue the head tilt
"Weeee!" A seventy year old man wearing a hospital gown and large glasses, happily shouted as he bounced up and down ecstatic to be on a trampoline.
JD walks into the room Holding open a clipboard reading something, having a large mustache. He began stroking it deep in thought before looking and said in a posh voice "Well Mr Walker, it looks as though your finally rid of that darn Flu, you may now go home, but don't forget to take your Jet Pack with you". JD smiled Smiled and handed him just that. Within Three seconds Mr Walker had changed. "Thanks Doc!" He smiled and waved goodbye Leaping from the Fifth Floor. JD walked out of the room still stroking mustache and flipped shut his clipboard. Five seconds later there was a loud bang of Glass being broken, JD entered the room to see Mr Walker in bed. "Hay Doc, you don't happen to have anything for Coeliac Disease do you?".
Lift head back up
I'd look so cool with a mustache.
I took out my little Black book and began writing on the spot. Note to self, check with Turk about Growing a Mustache. I carried on walking to the Doctors Lounge, Sigh, if I could find him. I haven't seen him for a while, so many things just keep happening and since I had moved out I don't feel like I get to see Chocolate Bear any more. Mental note to self check with Turk about booking a holiday together.
