Caitlyn wrapped the blankets around his shoulders and nods. "Sure, but I like to think in the positive. I will get you well again Doctor. I won't give up on you. Then there will be no need for goodbyes." She said with a smile wiping away his tears and went to the medicines humming softly. "So which one do you think will help best? I'm unfamiliar with any of these things." She said reading the label of some glad she had gotten that tea for him as well as the soup. And she wouldn't give up not until there was no other literal option for her to do. She would believe that he would get better. And help him in any way, shape, or form she could.