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Doctor’s Visit
@badthingshappenbingo
My first story featuring Neal and Christian!
Christian wasn’t the biggest fan of going to the doctor, but he understood how important it was. He would do it. Begrudgingly, but he would do it. Neal, his beloved however, did everything he could to avoid going. Especially when he was sick.
Which was why Christian was sitting on the couch, dressed to leave, with his car keys in his hands, waiting for Neal’s truck to come home.
As soon as he heard Neal’s truck pull up, Christian was quickly up on his feet and rushed out the door.
Neal was getting out of his truck. Christian thought he looked real tired. Good thing they were going to the doctor and he was the one driving.
“Great, you’re here,” Christian said instead of a greeting. “Let’s get going.” He grabbed Neal’s arm and took him to his car.
“Going where?” Neal asked in a confused tone. “I just got home—”
A cough escaped from his lips.
Christian winced at the sound. He opened the passenger side door and had him sit down. He closed the door and went to the other side. He got in and buckled up, giving him a look to do the same.
“Where are we going?” Neal repeated his question. He sounded more hoarse this time
Christian didn’t answer him right away. He backed out of the driveway and started towards their destination before replying.
“We’re going to the doctor,” said Christian.
“Seriously?!” Neal exclaimed. “This is ridiculous! I told you I’m fine—” He started to roughly cough.
“Not with a cough that sounds like that,” Christian told him. “Besides, if Jayce sent you home, you know you’re sick.”
“You told him to send me home, didn’t you?” Neal asked.
“No, I didn’t have to,” Christian replied with a slight huff.
Neal huffed too.
“Christian, I know you’re worried about me,” said Neal, “but I’m alright. It’s just a cold—”
He started to cough again. Christian was worried but he stayed quiet. Once he stopped, Christian sighed.
“I think this is more than just a cold,” he told him. “Please…just let the doctor examine you. Real quick. Then, we’ll go home—”
Neal stared at him at first. Then he sighed.
“Ice cream for dinner and you got a deal,” he bargained.
Christian huffed a laugh, pretending to think about it. “Ok. You can have ice cream for dinner.”
They soon arrived at the doctor’s office. Christian parked the car and then, guided Neal inside and to a chair.
“Wait here,” Christian gently ordered. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to get you checked in.”
Neal nodded. Christian could see him shaking before going to the desk. He felt bad for him but he knew it was necessary. He got him checked in and went over to sit next to him.
“Neal?”
“Hmm?”
“You know Dr. Banks will only do what he needs to do to help you get better.”
“I know that.” Neal sighed. “But, I still feel nervous.”
Christian nodded. He took Neal’s hand and gently squeezed it.
They only waited for about five minutes before Layla, the nurse, called Neal back.
“Hi hun,” Layla greeted with a warm smile as they approached her. “How are you today?”
Neal shrugged. “I can’t complain.”
Layla knew better but she nodded anyway. She took them into an exam room.
“Alright,” she said gesturing to the scale, “let’s get your weight.”
Neal took off his shoes and hoodie and stepped up onto the scale. Layla checked the number and wrote it down while Neal slipped his shoes back on. Then, he went to the chairs next to the exam table and sat down. Christian sat down next to him.
Layla went over and put the pulse oximeter on his finger before grabbing the blood pressure cuff and wrapping it around his arm. They all stayed quiet as Layla took his vitals. Once she got the readings, she took off the cuff and oximeter and wrote down the results. Then, Layla took out the thermometer.
“Under your tongue,” she gently ordered.
Neal opened his mouth and let her stick the thermometer under his tongue. He stayed quiet. When it beeped, Layla took it out of his mouth. She frowned.
“That’s quite the fever you’re running there hun,” she said as she wrote the number down.
“What is it?” Christian asked, taking Neal’s hand into his own.
“102.7,” Layla answered. She walked towards the door and opened it so she can put Neal’s chart into the holder on the door. “Dr. Banks will be here in a little bit. I hope you feel better soon hun.”
Neal thanked her as she left. He sighed.
“I didn’t know I had a fever that high…”
“You wouldn’t even gotten out of bed this morning if I’d known you had a fever that high,” said Christian.
Neal looked down at his feet.
“I’m sorry…”
Christian kissed his cheek.
“You don’t need apologize for being sick darling.”
“I still feel bad,” Neal mumbled.
“It’s ok.”
Neal laid his head against Christian’s. He closed his eyes to rest for a bit.
They didn’t have to wait very long for the doctor to arrive. They heard the knock at the door. Christian called out that it was ok to come in.
Dr. Banks opened the door with a smile.
“Hello there,” he greeted. “How’s my favorite patient this morning?”
Neal looked at him and gave him a hesitant smile.
“Can’t complain,” he croaked.
Dr. Banks’ eyes flashed briefly in concern but he turned his attention towards Neal’s chart.
“Says here that your vitals have been all of the place…and quite high.”
“Well…umm…uhh…” Neal stammered.
Dr. Banks puts the chart down and picks up a instrument to look into Neal’s ears.
“Alright, I’m going to have you hop up onto the exam table and we’ll get started, Ok?”
Neal nodded, shaking a little bit. Christian helped him onto the table.
The doctor approached him with the otoscope. Neal winced when it was put into his ear.
“Does your ear hurt?” Dr. Banks asked.
“No,” answered Neal. “My ears don’t hurt. My throat does though.”
The doctor made a ‘hmm’ sound. He examined his ears and then, examined his eyes.
“Eyes and ears look good,” commented Dr. Banks as he got the tongue depressor. “Now, open wide and say ‘ahh’ for me please.”
Neal never liked this part but he did what he was asked. He coughed roughly afterwards. He winced and rubbed his throat.
“Your throat does look a bit swollen,” said Dr. Banks as he threw away the tongue depressor. “Doesn’t look like strep though, so we won’t worry about that.”
Neal nodded.
Dr. Banks went over and felt the lymph nodes in his neck.
“Your lymph nodes are swollen too,” he said. “But with that fever, I’m not surprised.”
“They do kinda hurt…” Neal admitted.
“Yeah, I’m sorry, son,” Dr. Banks apologized.
Christian had been staying quiet and just listening to the doctor. He felt bad for Neal and wished he could do more to help him.
Dr. Banks picked up his stethoscope from around his neck and put the tips in his ears.
“Ok, let’s start with those lungs,” he said as he rubbed the diaphragm between his hands. “I don’t like the sound of that cough.”
Neal lifted up his shirt and Dr. Banks put the diaphragm of the stethoscope on his back.
“Just breathe slowly through your mouth ok?”
Neal nodded. Dr. Banks listened carefully to his lungs. Neal coughed a couple of times during the exam. While Neal didn’t see it, Christian saw Dr. Banks frown a little bit. He took off his stethoscope.
“Ok, I want you to breathe normally now,” said Dr. Banks, “I’m going to just have a little listen to your heart.”
Neal nodded and coughed a couple of times. The doctor placed the diaphragm of the stethoscope to his chest and listened carefully to his heart.
“I’m hearing a heart murmur but we know that you get them with your fevers,” said Dr. Banks as he took off the stethoscope. “Now, I’m going to have you lay down and lift up your shirt a bit.”
Neal lied down on the exam table and pulled his shirt up, exposing his stomach.
Dr. Banks started to gently feel Neal’s stomach. Once he was done, Dr. Banks had him sit up. Christian stood up too.
“So…” Christian started, “is it a nasty flu or something else?”
“It sounds like we’re in the beginning stages of a chest cold,” said Dr. Banks as he looked over at Neal. “I want you to stay at home and get some rest. I’ll also prescribe some medicine to help.”
Neal nodded.
“Ok, thank you Dr. Banks.”
“You’re welcome son,” Dr. Banks replied with a smile. He turned to Christian. “If he starts to get worse or he isn’t getting any better, call me ok?”
Christian nodded.
“Yes, sir.”
Christian helped Neal up and out of the doctor’s office and helped him into his car. Once Christian was also in the car, he turned to him with a small sigh.
“Let’s get you home and I’ll make you some soup.”
Neal nodded.
“Thank you…”
Christian kissed his cheek before starting the car and driving them home.
#oc neal#oc christian#whump#whump community#sickfic community#doctor#sick neal#sicknario#sickfic#doctor’s visit#scared to visit the doctor#first fic of my ocs!#i hope you like it!#fever whump#sick whump#sick#fever#chest cold#nurse
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TMI? Gynecologist visit
I have decided I will not be doing anything sexual with anyone ever because I absolutely hated being touched at my first obgyn appointment today I am not looking forward to being an adult and having to go to check ups if they don’t invent ways to do it without touching I’m honestly just not gonna go oh my god
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Danny ends up a doctor like his parents, just not the type of doctor they were expecting.
Danny becomes an archeologist.
He couldn't help it! Most of his friends were dead people, some from as far back as ancient Mesopotamia! He automatically knew every dead language by virtue of being a ghost! The way his friends talked, he wanted to know more about their lives. So he goes looking and makes a name for himself.
He becomes a well known archeologist. As a grad student, he works for the Drakes, even babysitting their son, Tim. He goes to Janet's, and later Jack's, funeral, offering to take Tim in, which the boy is grateful for but declines in favor of a bio-uncle. Eventually, Danny discovers the remains of an ancient cult in the Middle East.
Ra's learns that the remains of the original League of Shadows has been uncovered by a group of archeologists. Originally visiting the dig site to ensure the group doesn't discover any traces of the modern-day League, he finds himself intrigued by the young Dr. Fenton leading the dig. He's smart and bright and the first person in 400 years that can speak Ra's birth language. He becomes fond of the good doctor, even more so when he discovers that Danny's a conservationist and is skilled with a Xiphos (all Pandora's doing). How strange that their spars often end up with them retreating to Danny's tent to be alone...
And then Danny invites Tim Drake to visit, worried about the boy being a teen CEO with no breaks. Tim agrees.
#dc x dp#dpxdc#dp x dc#dcxdp#adult danny fenton#doctored halves#but i don't like that name so i'm tagging#deadly decisions#c: danny fenton#c: ra's al ghul#c: tim drake#Tim: Oh Boy i can't wait to visit with a friend of my parents and enjoy a relaxing vacat--YOU!!#Ra's: Oh hello Timothy.#Danny frantically hiding hickies: y-yes hello tim! so good to see you!
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amy and rory chilling at home in between trips, summer of 2012, watching the olympics. stadium’s suddenly empty and they’re both waiting for the sound of the tardis in the backyard any second now. oop, wait, crisis averted apparently, guess the doctor didn’t need to intervene after all lol, wasn’t that odd? oh dunk, some rando just grabbed the torch off the fallen torchbearer! ah well, this might as well happen, the opening ceremony is already so goddamn weird. haha that guy’s a little over dressed for a run-
wait
those pants. rory i know those pants. rory
#if they were separated during that point shh don’t worry about it#all i’m saying is the girl who waited and made countless drawings and dolls of the raggedy man will never forget his pinstriped pants#i’m fairly certain they knew the doctor could regenerate and maybe even seen his past faces#but they wouldn’t remember that nearly as well as amy would remember those exact pants#and the combination alien activity + no visit from Their doctor to go fix it#it’s not a huge jump to land on that conclusion#but i don’t think rory would be as fully convinced as amy#doctor who#i know this exact post was probably made 13 years ago but that’s never stopped me before#amy pond#rory williams
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#dwedit#doctorwhoedit#cwedit#doctor who#classic who#modern who#my gif#**#*dw#fifth doctor#fourteenth doctor#the visitation#wild blue yonder#parallel
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The Doctor whenever they try to land anywhere, ever.
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Bro ur lawrence literally looks like an angel 🥴
I drew this for myself but i’ll post it here
#im so inlove with him#smoking cigarettes a pack a day just so i can get a doctor visit 🥰#ASKDJDKAKKAJDJAD#lawrence gordon#saw#myart#saw fanart#also thank you pookie
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people on tumblr will literally post things like “you have to eat vegetables and expand your palate i dont care if you are a picky eater because of autism (if i can overcome it you can too)” and everybody will reblog it being like “yes this is true for everybody no matter what” and think its okay. like sorry but that wont work for everyone and there is no one size fits all and some people will never be able to eat these things no matter how hard they try. im only allowed by my doctors to eat recreationally and not for nutrition, because my ARFID is so severe that i get my nutrition solely from a specially made formula drink. your suggestions of “try vegetables roasted!” or “try them in soup!” and assurances of “i did it, you can too!” don’t work for those of us with more severe mental illnesses and disabilities. stop tying a person’s worth to their diet and stop assuming everybody has the ability to do what you can.
#seb speaks#autism#arfid#disability#i am TIRED.#for me#it’s not just sensory issues it’s a subconscious response#that reads unfamiliar foods as poisonous#this has been confirmed by all the doctors and scientists ive spoken to#actuallyautistic#i cannot have it blended to where i cant taste or feel it because even the thought#of those foods elicits panic attacks#because again. my brain reads them as poisonous. whether i want it to or not#you may say ‘this is sooo unhealthy tho’#and yes! it is! because i’m mentally ill and disabled and i will never be healthy in this department#for as long as i live#i have done 3 rounds of feeding therapy and 1 support group#and countless visits to doctors and specialists and scientists#and they have all confirmed i will not get better#so the best i can do is to drink the formula and eat my safe foods. it’s the only way i’m physically able to live#and it’s why im not dying in a hospital bed from malnutrition anymore
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#if u don't think ruki and reita's stage interactions are the cutest shit ever. you are wrong! please visit the opinion doctor.#ruki#reita#the gazette#this is the 2nd most difficult stage lighting i ever edited sjfbhg#making gifs instead of crying my therapist would be so proud#personally i think it amounts to a crime that we have no live cd from any of the anniversary concerts.
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this picture always sends me the fuck into orbit because how in the convoluted hell would shooting jfk stop khan? love that this implies khan wanting to save jfk from assassination in the first place lmao. and why did spock specifically have to shoot the president???
“to accept there was only a single shooter on that day is not a logical avenue of thought Captain. As you are well aware I am required to assume my position at the grassy knoll if khan is to be defeated. On this occasion you must not get in my way jim.”
- spock in an alternate wrath of khan apparently
#do you think bones did the jack ruby hit#crazy that spock the ninth doctor the x men and the umbrella academy were all apparently at the jfk assassination#like damn sci fi writers there are other assasinations your characters can visit#star trek#star trek tos#star trek tms#wrath of khan#spock#jfk
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Umm I think there should be two dude
#baldurs gate 3#gale bg3#bg3 spoilers#gale dekarios#gale of waterdeep#i love you man but please visit a doctor
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i just got back from my first ever gynecological exam and somehow, despite the doctor being really nice and way more knowledgeable about trans bodies than i was expecting, it still ended up being incredibly upsetting and honestly probably mildly traumatizing. i’m sure it’s no secret to anyone following me that going to the gynecologist is a uniquely shitty experience for a lot of trans guys and i knew that but i really was not prepared for that.
first of all, everything you read says that the pelvic exam and pap smear shouldn’t hurt even if they’re super uncomfortable, but let me tell you, that shit fucking hurt. like, i have a pretty high pain tolerance and usually even when something does hurt i don’t show it very much, but that was maybe the most painful thing i’ve ever had a doctor do to me and it showed. to be fair, i’ve never had good luck with things like that — i couldn’t even use tampons back when i had a period because the one time i did, taking it out was really painful — and i’m on t now so i’m sure that makes things even harder and i was prepared for it to hurt, but i really wasn’t ready for just bad it was. it’s been an hour since the exam finished and there’s still some pain so, yeah, so much for “it’s just uncomfortable, not painful”.
(and a side note: when it did hurt, the doctor told me to relax my muscles because the tension makes it hurt more. what they didn’t seem to realize is that if your brain and body are collectively rejecting the presence of something inside you, making those muscles relax is a fucking herculean task and i for one was not in any way capable of it so it just…kept getting more painful.)
i also was never informed ahead of time of what a pelvic exam actually entails; i had assumed it was a more general external checkup, and that the pap smear was the only really invasive part. as it turns out, i was very wrong, and “pelvic exam” actually means the doctor sticks their finger up you to feel around. she asked me if i was comfortable getting the exam because it was so obvious that the pap smear didn’t go well, but i had no clue what i was saying yes to and it was a total surprise for me when there was something inside me again. and she knew it was my first time, so she had no reason to assume i knew that the exam would be like. by the time i realized i absolutely should not have said yes to it, i was too late and it was already happening. it really feels like common sense that if you’re going to be giving someone what basically amounts to a professional fingering, you should probably make it clear that that’s what’s about to happen, but i guess that doctor would disagree.
and of course, the whole time i was also being misgendered. the doctor used the right name for me, but the other staff didn’t and everything about it was so excessively gendered (i’m pretty sure the appointment i had was literally called a “women’s wellness visit” on the same sheet that had trans man and nonbinary as gender options). not to mention, when i told them i’m getting top surgery and have the exact date set, the nurse made a comment to like“well aren’t you one of the lucky ones,” which really felt like it had “i think trans guys have a super easy time getting surgeries that cis women have to fight for” energy.
and the irony of all this definitely isn’t lost on me — i just did a project this past semester about how trans guys are fucked over by reproductive healthcare practices so a lot of us just never go, and now i got some firsthand experience in exactly why so many of us just say “no fucking way”.
i just want to put this out there for anyone who hasn’t done it before because i think this would have been a lot less awful for me if someone had just told me “yeah, it might hurt way more than you think, and also that thing they call a pelvic exam is actually an internal exam.” i thought i was prepared and i totally wasn’t, so hopefully this will reach someone else who will be better off knowing all of this.
#if there are typos in this no there arent. im so out of it rn you cant hold me responsible for that shit#filing today in the ‘pretend it didnt happen at all costs until i see my therapist’ folder bc uh. fucking hell#it feels silly to say this about a doctors appointment but that might genuinely fuck me up long term#like ik these are important visits but. i do not know if i’ll be able to make myself go again after that#transandrophobia#transandromisia#transmisandry#virilmisia#virilphobia#anti transmasculinity#transmascphobia#trans men#transmascs
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my favourite part of classic who is in the visitation where five is a massive cunt to everyone the entire time for literally no reason, shouts at nyssa and then has a voice crack so ridiculous it completely undermines any self-importance he was trying to establish
#humbled !#i love him but he was SO mean to everyone in that story. dad had had enough#doctor who#classic who#fifth doctor#the visitation#peter davison
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#i apologise for this#doctor who#classic who#5th doctor#classic doctor who#fifth doctor#peter davison#12th doctor#twelfth doctor#peter capaldi#the visitation#robot of sherwood#classic/new who parallels#same software different case#trial of a timelord#my post#my gifs
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Help a black lesbian get out of overdraft?
C: $mikkythekid
V: mikkythekid
Payfriend is /mtsibu
#mikky speaks#have paid off a doctor's visit and now im in overdraft help out if you can#black lesbian#lesbian
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Pharmacy worker, earlier today, also recommended me female doctor's blog. She writes a lot about the lack of iron in woman's blood / body. I've been reading the said blog now a bit, finally coming on symptoms (lack of iron). And guys, holy shit!
Tired, out of strength *
Dizziness / fainting *
Cold fingers and toes *
Muscles get tired, weaker recovery *
Restless feet *
Feeling of lacking air and increased heartbeat *
Difficulties to find words, stutter *
Wounds at the edges of your mouth, stinging on tongue
Stinging on feet
Hands and legs becoming numb
Bleeding and easily bruising *
Hair lost *
Weaker immunity system
Flaking nails *
Dry skin and itching *
Pale skin *
Trembling
"Brain fog" *
Behavioral disorders
Dryness of the eyes
Headache *
Sleep disorders *
Depression, Anxiety *
PICA symptom (the need to eat something which is not made to be eaten)
I got 16 out of 24! To be honest, I wouldn't be surprised if I lacked iron. After all in my family we never ate anything else than potatoes, wheat and maybe some sausages. In my adulthood, I'm not eating much better...
Blood test in next month will tell me more.
#text#neis life#healthy#lack of iron#raudanpuute#Ilona Ritola#No wonder I've felt like I feel#now I can't get over the thought that maybe I lack iron instead of having an actual depression??#and now then this makes me think that should I call to my doctor on Monday and talk about this with her?#Make her arrange my blood test sooner?#but it would have to be on next week before I go to visit my sis 5h trip away#it could come too soon
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