Once in the medi-bay, the Doctor tried to head immediately towards Tish. He groaned as Martha steered him to the other side of the room pulling the curtain closed around them. The Doctor stared at her with a scowl on his face, that Martha might have found impressive if she hadn't been glaring at him as well.
"I drove down here from London to specifically give you and Jack a check up. Now I am eager for you to check out Tish's arm as well, but that isn't going to happen until I make sure that you and your baby are alright. Now, you can either stand there and glare at me or you can strip down to your boxer shorts and we can get this over with. Your choice," Martha informed him. The Doctor stared at her with his mouth slightly open, his eyes still narrowed. Jack stepped forward.
"Don't you want to know how your baby is doing?" Jack asked him softly.
"Yes," The Doctor replied, glancing at Jack for less than a second before returning his eyes to Martha.
"Then I don't understand why you are being difficult. Just strip down to your boxers like she asked and get up on the exam table," Jack told him. "If it will help Martha and I will step out for a moment and I will have Tish go to another room even if she can't see you through the curtain." The Doctor didn't answer so Jack stepped out anyways taking Martha with him. Out in the medi-bay, Tish was staring down at the floor, not paying attention to what was going on behind the curtain. Martha went over to her and the two of them disappeared, with Martha coming back alone. Together her and Jack returned to the Doctor to find him still standing there, completely dressed. Martha sighed in frustration.
"Tish is resting on my bed. Since you are being difficult, I am going to examine Jack first. Jack would you please strip to your pants and get up on the bed for me." The words weren't even completely out of her mouth before Jack was half way naked. He flexed for her as he climbed up on the bed. Then sat there patiently while she examined him. The Doctor turned away as Martha quickly examined Jack's genitals. After she pulled out the ultrasound machine and had him lay back. Reaching out for the Doctor, he took his hand as he forced himself to look at the screen. Squeezing the Doctor's hand tightly, he saw the double heartbeat of the fetus growing within him.
"Is it still too soon to know the gender?" Jack wondered. Martha didn't answer as she looked to the Doctor. For twenty-first century technology, it was still too soon but she didn't know if the Doctor's equipment could tell earlier.
"It's not too soon for the TARDIS. Are you sure you want to know?" The Doctor asked, knowing full well Jack didn't want the baby to be a boy.
"Yes," Jack replied. The Doctor closed his eyes sending a telepathic message to the TARDIS. A moment later the screen changed with the word girl showing on it. Jack breathed a sigh of relief as he read the word. He was having a daughter. He could finally breathe a little easier knowing that he wasn't going to have a son. He was still beaming as Martha pushed the ultrasound machine aside.
"Your turn Doctor," She told him as she wiped off Jack's stomach. Jack got up off the bed, motioning for the Doctor to take his place. The Doctor's hands were shaking as he reached up for his suit buttons. Martha stepped out for a moment as he slowly undressed down to his pants. He looked miserable as he sat on the bed waiting for her to come back in. She allowed him to cover his legs with a blanket as she started to examine him. "You're running a fever," She informed him.
"Just a small one," he replied indignantly.
"It's still a few degrees higher than normal," Martha cut him off before he could begin his speech about being a Time Lord and therefore he doesn't get sick. "I am going to take a little bit of blood, just to make sure you're alright. Being sick in the first trimester of your pregnancy is the hardest on the baby." Martha pulled out a syringe and found a vein in his arm. She took a little bit of blood. Capping the needle, she deposited it into a drawer next to the bed for the TARDIS to analyze. While she waited she finished examining him. As she reached the part of examining his genitals, he turned his head away, closing his eyes tightly.
"You're alright," Jack reassured the Doctor as the Doctor tried to block Martha out. She was as quick as she could be before having him lay back. She pulled the ultrasound machine close to her as the drawer opened again. Inside was a bottle of pills. Martha picked them up, reading that they were an antibiotic.
"You need to take two of these twice a day until they are gone," Martha told the Doctor, setting the pills down on the table. The Doctor glared at the pills.
"I will make sure he takes them. What are they for?" Jack wondered as he picked up the pills. He was still naked so he couldn't put them in his pocket, instead he chose to drop them on his clothes.
"He is developing a sinus infection. He probably has a headache and sinus pain and that is why he is being cranky with us. Am I right Doctor," Martha questioned. He nodded miserably.
"Why didn't you just tell us rather than suffer and make Martha mad at you?" Jack questioned. He leaned down kissing the Doctor gently on the head.
"Cause he is a stubborn Time Lord," Martha replied for him. She shook her head as she picked up the wand for the machine, looking for the baby. She found it easily. The Doctor watched the screen as she took measurements. He then sent a message to the TARDIS to find out the gender of his child. Jack whooped with happiness as he saw the word girl as well. They were having little girls. He wouldn't have to worry about seeing a miniature Master every day. He bent down towards the Doctor kissing him. The Doctor kissed him back quickly with a glance at Martha.
"Let's get you cleaned up and both of you dressed. Then we can examine Tish to see what is wrong with her arm. Afterward, I suggest you go to bed and rest Doctor," Martha told them. The Doctor nodded. He stood up gratefully dressing again. He didn't like being naked in front of anyone, but Jack and the fact Martha touched him made him uncomfortable. After she left he would go to bed, but he planned on showering again before hand. Right now, he had to help Tish, after all he was the one who convinced her he could save her arm.