The Doctor went and sat down on a bed. He looked at her as she looked around for things. He was a bit sore from his injury and tired, but he was sure he would feel better soon enough. The Time lord just obeyed though he found it hard to sit there while she tended to his wounded shoulder. He knew they still had a situation that needed dealing with.
The Doctor hated it when he was injured as he knew that his companions always told him to take it easy.

He winced when she put the gel on his wound, he closed his eyes, but he soon felt it sooth when the gel did its job. "Well we still have creatures to stop and a movie crew to find." He yawned a bit. "Though since we are safe in here, I might get a bit of rest before all that." he let her bandage his shoulder and then he yawned more and lay down. Not caring if he didn't get to his own room.
He was just too tired.