After what felt like hours, Paul had finally finished reviewing all the files of the patients that had come beneath his - Daryl Dixon. -

father's care since the last day he'd been there. "Okay.." He said to himself before pushing the chair backwards away from - Daryl Dixon. -

the desk slipping the white lab coat on over his scrubs and pulled his glasses out of his bag as he slipped them on not - Daryl Dixon. -

wanting to end up with a headache. "Sir, you're needed in room 34 to check over the surgical incisions from the procedure - Daryl Dixon.

that Dr. Rovia performed last night. They're requesting you personally." Daryl Dixon.

The man nodded at the nurse and made his way down to the room of a very sickly little girl, but he managed to force a smile A Daryl Dixon.

onto his lips as he greeted the worried parents. "Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Gilbert, Dr. Rovia is out of town this morning, and - Daryl Dixon. -

I was told little Magan here had a procedure done last night, and I was requested." He flashed the nine year old child a - Daryl Dixon. -

grin as he made his way over. "Hello sweetheart." He said as he lifted the side of the blanket removing the blanket from - Daryl Dixon. -

her side. He lifted the bandage to check the surgical wound. "It's looking good." Daryl Dixon.

"Hold on, hold onto me cause I'm a little unsteady."

He sighed as he walked from the child's room and down the hallway to another to check on one of the sicker children. The - Daryl Dixon. -

day wasn't starting off the best, but he could push through it, and he'd get lunch before long with Daryl Dixon., and that was all the -

man was looking forward to once he left the poor angel's room to head to the break room to get himself some coffee. He - Daryl Dixon. -

poured it from the pot and added the right amount of sugar and creamer to the cup before bringing it up to his lips slowly - Daryl Dixon. -

blowing the hot liquid before taking a sip, his eyes closing as he let the hot liquid warm him. Daryl Dixon.

He jumped slightly when he heard the door shut expecting it to be one of the nurses coming to harass him about something, - Daryl Dixon. -

but instead he heard Daryl Dixon.'s voice reach his ears, and he glanced over, a slight smile tugging the corners of his lips upwards. -

"Hey, Daryl Dixon... How's it going for you today? Having fun with the kiddos?" He asked, turning to press his back against the edge of -

the counter, arms folding over his chest as he turned his gaze over to meet Daryl Dixon.'s.