Dr. Price - Sex Stories

Dr. Price

... breathe again. "That's great news. Thanks."

"No worries," he said, "and sorry to have scared you like that. She fell back asleep, and woke up a couple hours later. She showered, dressed, and headed to the hospital.

"Hey, Dad," she said as she walked into his room.

"Hi, Pumpkin," he replied quietly with a feeble smile on his face. "I feel like I got run over by a truck. They tell me I'm lucky to be alive."

She shook her head as she crossed the room to his bed. She carefully leaned across his broken right arm and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "We'll talk about seatbelt use later, mister."

"Yeah, I kind of get it now. I don't think they'll be a lot to talk about. I'm definitely a convert."

She smiled and walked to the foot of the bed. She pulled the chart and quickly read through the notes. After replacing the chart, she walked to the IV pump and carefully read the stickers on the fluid bags. She then pulled the otoscope from its holder on the wall behind his bed and shined it into his eyes. "Look left...look right...up...down. Good. Now hold your head still and follow my finger with your eyes. Good. Now, can you wiggle your fingers on your left hand? Good. Now your right. Good. How about your toes? No, smarty pants, on your broken leg. Good. Have you had any blurriness of vision, headaches, loss of consciousness?"

"You know," he said, "I've been through all of this once this morning with Dr. what's his name?"

"I'm sure you have. Answer the ...

... question."

"No, no, and how would I know if I had lost consciousness?"

"You'd know. So, I'll take that as a no."

"Yes, Dr. Price. Thank you, Dr. Price. How much do I owe you, Dr. Price?"

She smiled.

"How long do you think they'll keep me here?"

"Well, if you continue to do well and there are no complications from the head injury or from the orthopedic surgery, probably around a week." She sat in the chair next to his bed. "I've already arranged for home health to send over a bed, a toilet, and some other equipment we'll need for a bit. I called the hospital and have taken a leave of absence. I’ll be here to get you back on your feet; but until then, I'll be Nurse Price to you."

He started to protest but she held up her hand and gave him the "not a word out of you" look. He shut his mouth, closed his eyes, and nodded off to sleep.

After a week, Tom was released from the hospital. Tom had been released from the hospital, and the ambulance had just delivered him to his house.

"How's that? Comfy?" she asked as she pulled the light sheet and cover up over his chest. Rhianna had set up the leased hospital bed in her dad’s living room on the first floor of his house. Her plans were to sleep on the couch in the same room for a few days and then decide from there when she would move to her old room upstairs.

"Good. I'm going to rest my eyes now," he said, falling asleep almost immediately.

She watched him carefully and did a quick check of his vitals. At ...