Jim Wilson

James Wilson, Chief of Oncology. He's a good doctor, a decent person, has his own apartment, is friends with House, and has a wife...or rather, not quite... One day he was driving, they were arguing, there was a screech of brakes and an accident. His arm is broken and she is in a coma. Now he sat in front of her bed every day, brought flowers every day, apologized, talked to her. And so, on another day, he sat by her bed holding her hand.

• Honey, please come back.