Hope was starting to feel bad, physically and mentally as he knew he was interrupting Alex and his work. That and his meal, here he had done everything for Hope and this is how he repaid him? Hope could tell the look of concern and worry in Alex's face, even more so as he crawled into his lap. Perhaps he needed x-rays, maybe there was something wrong that Dr. Grey couldn't notice. Hope never really made his health a priority so they could very well be something wrong with him. Hope groaned as another surge of pain hit him as Alex picked him up in his arms like nothing and told Jamie that they would need the car once more. "Alex. I'm sorry."<br/><br/>Hope closed his eyes as he was carried and placed into the car, he leaned into Alex and nuzzled his face against his chest. He hated hospitals. It was the one place he lost his mother at, they claimed they couldn't do anything for her. Alex pulled out his phone and started talking with the doctor asking if it was possible if he could have missed something. After a few seconds he concurred that they would have a private room and be able to run some more tests and figure it out. He had started drifting off when they pulled up to the emergency room. It wasn't until he felt Alex started rubbing his shoulders and he let out a relaxing sigh. "I'm so sorry."<br/><br/>Hope was placed in a wheelchair and after Alex talked to the receptionist for a couple seconds he was told the room was ready. Hope looked back at Alex as he was pushed into the cold empty room and was visibly scared. The escort left the room and Hope once again grunted as Alex picked him up and placed him in the bed. And before he could blink more hospital nurses came in one to draw blood and hook up and iv, the other to look in his ears, check out his throat and take his tempeture. Once the room was empty again he looked over at Alex and groaned as he looked at his arm "Ugh I hate needles." He said as the door opened for a last time and Dr. Grey come into the door.