Apparently, being an idiot is also contagious. [CLOSED TO ROB]
There had to be a way he could convince Rob he was being an idiot and retract the prevention of extension of life he signed without having to deal with Cameron and Chase. Cameron, because she'd take a blender to the Ethical Guidelines manual, put House in a coma, and feed it intravenously to him if she could, and Chase because, well, it was Chase's job. Didn't know how Cuddy would react, but that's a bridge he'd burn when he got to it.
House limped purposefully to Rob's room, sliding open the glass door as he watched Rob type on the laptop Cutthroat Bitch decided to give him. He pulled the meal tray away and placed it against the window, sitting down on the stool next to the bed.
"I'm Doctor House, in case your messed up brain has forgotten. Has anyone explained your prognosis to you, yet?"
House limped purposefully to Rob's room, sliding open the glass door as he watched Rob type on the laptop Cutthroat Bitch decided to give him. He pulled the meal tray away and placed it against the window, sitting down on the stool next to the bed.
"I'm Doctor House, in case your messed up brain has forgotten. Has anyone explained your prognosis to you, yet?"