As she stood in the observation room many thoughts were bombarding her mind. She watched them as they made their incision into his brain. Her tim, trái tim was pounding. How could she not have noticed? So many things had happened in the last few months. She had chalked it all up to his avoidance of pain and vicodin addiction. She had no idea that anything else was wrong. MAybe sh edid and sh edidn't know how to face her own fears.
Wilson walked up beside her trying to offer comfort. "He'll be ok." He has the best surgeons and the best team he could have. This is House. Nothing will happen to him.
As House was reaching his office there was a very angry looking woman sitting at his desk.
"I told bạn not to hurt her."
"I believe bạn are in the wrong place and shouting at the wrong person." "She dumped me." Technically, "I am the one that got hurt."
"Really." That is your stance on this matter. bạn smuck. So bạn had nothing to do with this? bạn did nothing at all? That's true actually. Lisa was having surgery and bạn were too busy worrying about how this affected you. She needed someone to hold her hand, help her with her fears. Where were you!?