Practicing Family Medicine: Scene #1

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Tucking his shirt into his pants, Dr. Jameson stepped out of the exam room and onto the hospital hallway, his footsteps echoing agat the tiled walls. The sounds of chatter and machinery from other parts of the building filtered in through the open door, but he hardly noticed them as he made his way to his office. He had just finished a long day of seeing patients, some of whom were notably more difficult than others, but he couldn’t help but feel invigorated by the work. As he unlocked the door and stepped ide, he heard the sound of rustling paper coming from his desk. Turning around, he saw his receptionist, Ms. Williams, sitting at her computer with a stack of files in front of her. Good evening, Ms. Williams, he greeted her as he hung up his coat and placed his stethoscope on the counter. Evening, Dr. Jameson. How was your day? she asked, looking up from her screen. It was good, he replied. Busy, but good. He gestured towards the stack of files in front of her. Did you get everything sorted out for me? Ms. Williams nodded and flipped through the files. Yes, all of these patients have been seen and are either scheduled or ready to be seen. Is there anything else I can help you with? No, that’s all, he said, taking a seat at his desk. Thank you for your help. He glanced over at her as she continued typing away on her computer. Despite the fact that they had worked together for years, he still found himself attracted to her. Her dark hair and piercing blue eyes were a constant distraction during the workday. As he sat there, he began to feel a sudden