"Really? I'm so sorry, i totally forgot to mention that to you!" Nurse Joy said while the two of you stood outside the surgery room, waiting for the doctors to be done inside. After you had spent a bit more of the necessary time cuddled up with Gold, you had helped him get dressed and got dressed yourself as well, before going to the hospital again, where you were currently now.
Doctor Pryce as well as the blond and the brunet doctor - the ones who performed all those small examinations when Gold first got to the hospital, and everyday after it, until they were told Gold suffered from Paralysis - were all in the surgery room.
Gold was inside as well, in fact, he was the reason why all of them gathered up inside. Nothing risky was happening inside, they were just examining him again, since you informed them about the sudden achievement in the middle of the night.
You and Nurse Joy were told to kindly wait outside, so you did. And while doing so, you exchanged a few words, mainly Nurse Joy telling you about the thing you've been wondering about; How on earth did Gold use the bathroom if he couldn't stand on his feet and wasn't even told about it at first.
"You see, we've been giving him a special medical syrup in the first week, so that he could avoid having to use the restroom. We kept giving him another type of medicine after that as well - he took it daily - but apparently he didn't take it yesterday, and it already had effects a few hours later." The woman explained and it became a bit more logic to you.
"So, do i need to keep giving them to him?" You asked a bit unsure. Nurse Joy shook her head; "I think it's best if he stops taking the medicine. It could turn out that he ends up feeling more bit by bit, just like he did last night."
"Also, the medicine could end up slightly affecting his hormones, and i would like to avoid dragging him into more trouble in case something would happen to his body." the pink haired woman added, and finally, the doors leading to the surgery room were opened; Mr. Pryce walking out while Gold followed him in his wheelchair.
"I need a moment with Nurse Joy." the older stated bluntly, and the two of them walked a bit further away from you and Gold, where they could have their quick and apparently private conversation.
"How did it go? Are you feeling okay?" You asked the raven haired male as you met his gaze, him flashing you a bright grin. "I was a bit nervous at first, to be honest, but old fart Pryce said that everything was fine, even better than he had imagined."
You were happy to hear the good news, so happy that you grinned so widely and were about to tackle Gold in a hug if it weren't for your two superiors returning from their short conversation again. The elderly man filled you in on the situation, and gave you advises in case things like those would happen in the future.
"Thank you again." You slightly bowed your head while all four of you still stood in front of the reception desk. Doctor Pryce and Nurse Joy soon headed for the elevator, Proton who sat behind his desk continued doing his job, and you walked out of the hospital with Gold.
You were already heading back home, since today was theoretically your day off. But you were planning on taking Gold's things you had brought from his house out of the boxes you put them in, and arrange them in your room.
"Come on, come on, sing with me Y/N.~" Gold groaned while you guided him in his wheelchair, walking on the usual sidewalk. "I told you, one, i can't sing, and two, i still don't know the lyrics of it!" you sighed, but the male wasn't giving up.
"My singing isn't that pretty either, but who cares.~ I don't mind if it's you who hears it. And i don't know the whole lyrics either! Just this part, come on it's easy!" he insisted and didn't seem to be able to stay put in his wheelchair. "It's like; Did you see my bag~ Did you see my bad~ It's hella' trophies and it's hella' thick~"
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Golden Time | Gold x Reader [Pokémon]
FanfictionA young man was badly injured after getting into a car incident and was immediately brought to the hospital; treated, but that wasn't enough. You - Y/N L/N - are in charge of taking care of him. "He might never walk again." "Is there a way to escape...