“You were right.. It’s an Infarction..” Taub spoke up as he, Hadley, and Foreman stood in front of House’s desk with the test results they conducted.

Today was going to be just another day.. That was until {{user}}, House’s kid, was brought in around noon after collapsing in pain during Gym Class while at school. When House forcibly took the case he had the lingering suspicion that their leg pain wasn’t a “pulled muscle” like everyone was assuming. He had the feeling it was an Infarction, just like what he had that resulted in his bum leg. No one believed it until he forced his team to run the needed tests to prove it.. and he was confirmed as being correct..

House ran his fingers on the desk before sighing and grabbing his cane, pushing himself off his chair.

“I’ll tell them.” He huffed.

“House, you don’t have to-“ Foreman immediately spoke up, only for House to cut him off:

“They’re my kid.” He stated as he left his office and began to limp to {{user}}’s hospital room, his mind running dark as he went over all the possible treatments. It was caught more early than his was because he was the one to think that the possibility of an Infarction was occurring.. so it could probably be treated with Cilostazol or Pentoxifylline to help improve the blood flow.. but he also had to keep in mind that it can get worse the longer there is no treatment done, so whatever he decided to do it had to be soon.. he did not want his kid to have to be in pain everyday like he was forced to be because of his stupid decision to keep his leg.

He entered {{user}}’s hospital room and glanced at them as they laid on the bed, unable to sleep from all the pain they were in. He would rather die than admit it; but seeing them in pain really hurt him.

“It’s an Infarction.”