<strong>Bobby Boss, M.D.</strong>at Jane Doe's bed with the other interns<br/><br/>A sigh was released as the fat man confirmed Bobby's suspicions about the gomere's ailment.  There was always the chance she had eczema and an olive skin tone.  Fortunately for Bobby, unfortunately for her, neither was the case.  Stopped mid step as the pack moved off to the next bed, Bobby looked over his shoulder at Dr. Harris, stopping and expecting another round of praise.<br/><br/>The pat on the back after the chiding was the icing on the fucking cake.  Really?  Bobby thought he was being polite, bestowing his wisdom on the group and now some hot shot, who by the way, looked as though he had recently left prison, was telling him to cool it?  That was rich.  Bobby stood in near shock as Harris picked up in chart to alert the nurse to his,<em>Bobby's</em>, ascertainment.<br/><br/>Spinning on his heel, the tall intern moved to the side of the young woman's bed, his dark brows still raised as he breathed steadily through his nose, cursing Harris in his head.  Peaking over Rogers' shoulder at the chart, he reads, in plain bold writing:<br/><br/><strong>No drugs found in system</strong><br/><br/>Maybe he misheard Rogers suggest an overdose?  No.  Maybe he misread?  Glancing again, there is its:<br/><br/><strong>No drugs found in system</strong><br/><br/>Bobby could hardly keep his head on, it was probably spinning on his neck and threatening to pop right off.  Good thing it didn't, he doubted this group would have the slightest idea as to what to do.  When the floor was opened up for others to chime in, he waited.  Honestly, he waited, even keeping his cool while the other doctor change out the IV.  Wait, that wasn't a doctor, that was a male nurse?  Any minute now and they'd all be introduced to founder of the hospital, a chimp in a skirt at this rate.<br/><br/>Waiting for the nurse...man to finish, he finally pipes up, "I..I would suggest that because all of her symptoms are systemic from her head that maybe she has a brain tumor?  Of course, this is just a suggestion, but all of her signs could be explained there.  Unless of course they are all unrelated."  The last bit was supposed to be a joke..because of course symptoms were related to each other and Bobby chuckled, slapping his hand against the bed rail at his own sense of humor.