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Post by Anna Regan on May 19, 2008 21:49:12 GMT -5
The carriage promptly arrived at the infirmary with Joseph and Anna.
Anna still lay unconscious, her breathing turned to wheezing.
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Post by Father Joseph on May 20, 2008 6:28:49 GMT -5
*Joseph quickly carried Anna inside, urgently seeking help for her.*
"Doctor! I need a doctor! Please!"
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Post by Dr. House on May 20, 2008 12:27:18 GMT -5
*House came as quickly as a crippled 40-something could manage.*
"What's wrong with her?" *he demanded, putting on his stethoscope to listen to her breathing.*
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Post by Father Joseph on May 26, 2008 2:24:37 GMT -5
"I--I'm not sure. She just collapsed."
*Joseph was flustered, worried for Anna.*
"She has some sort of lung condition. A terrible cough."
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Post by Dr. House on May 26, 2008 20:42:42 GMT -5
*It was rare that House remembered a patient but it was hard to forget a woman who made a move on him in his own office.*
"TB?" *he asked as he listened to her breathing.* "Sounds a lot like it."
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Post by Anna Regan on May 31, 2008 16:33:59 GMT -5
((Lung Cancer, but close enough))
Anna's breathing was erratic and horse, although it was obvious she was alive, she looked more like a corpse than she did when she was using.
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Post by Dr. House on May 31, 2008 23:05:00 GMT -5
*House grabbed all the supplised necessary and intubated her quickly.* "Whatever this is, it's in it's later stages. I'm going to get her a CT scan," *he said, scribbling things down on a schedule sheet.*
"And who are you?" *he asked the man that brought her in.*
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