"Ah hes trying to get out of bed and check on the TARDIS and do his usaul, Don't think he should get up," JAck confirmed when Donna walked in. He knew the Doctor was too badly injured as well.

The Doctor was breathing heavily. "Ughh I can't stand laying around." He winced holding his ribs. He noticed Donna had walked in with some soup. He smiled knowing that Donna was looking after him.
"Thanks Donna." He sits up slowly and eats his bowl of soup. He was coughing a bit as he ate. He hoped that he was going to be able to keep food down. He was worried that he couldn't and he knew that would be a problem.